>>18429395>>>/h/7532290The chihuahua pushes the door open, and as she peeks in Priscilla almost shrieks in shock at the erotic sight that greets her. But why is it shocking? They're a couple in their own home. The only thing odd here is Priscilla's presence. She knows she should walk away, try to find her way out right now and leave. But she can't tear her eyes away from what she is seeing.
Eventually, the bedroom action dies down and turns to a conversation. Priscilla is about to leave but hesitates, and decides to eavesdrop. And what she hears, pleases her greatly.
Priscilla grins evilly as she discovers the secret to Gemma's seemingly eternal youth. It turns out Gemma isn't quite the unstoppable, immortal Priscilla had started to imagine her as, but rather a very old woman that could, in her own words, crumple into a pile of bone dust without the essence of her husband to maintain her form and power.
Priscilla decides straight away that's not something she'd want. This woman is Sapphire's mother. And Sapphire is one of the few people whose presence she finds enjoyable.
But... if Gemma were denied further access to her husband for just a few days, between now and the match, while her condition surely wouldn't degrade to an extreme enough extent to put her in mortal peril, she'd surely be guaranteed to be below full strength.
Priscilla slowly creeps away as a plan starts to form in her mind. Gemma's husband Henry Emilia is the key. She knows now what she must do.
