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Sara raised an eyebrow at the voice on the other end of the phone. She hadn't really known many people, certainly not anyone with that name, so the only choice she had was to chalk it up to her name being in a registry now thanks to the demi-human bill. Still, she wondered what made her specifically stand out enough to warrant a call. Until now she hadn't even considered that other people might be experiencing the same thing nor that there might be a desire for interaction. Would that be something Light and Goddess wanted? Sara hadn't even considered their feelings on the matter; it was hard to ask them when she was simply wrapped up in the masochistic delight. It wasn't just some perverse kink - it was that, of course - but Sara couldn't quite put it into words. It just was...right.

There was consideration now. Would there be enough room in her place? Shau mentioned a group. How many were in a group? What if they came over only to find Sara in the midst of servitude? Well, Sara would likely find that perfect (internally, anyway) but it would still be quite awkward. But what would be more awkward and explainable? A moment of servitude in the home, or out at a place like the mall? It might be better for a smaller place at first. Perhaps a park. 

Or perhaps it was not a good idea to begin with. Sara wasn't a shut-in, far from it, she just preferred to stay in the comfort of her own home wherever possible. 

[color=00FFFF]"You want to...meet up? Today?"[/color] Sara asked as behind her the bacon continued to crisp further, starting to blacken.[color=00FFFF]"I'm not...I'm not sure that's a good-"[/color] Suddenly she paused, not because of the smell of over-crisp bacon, but because of the words coming from the living room. There was a crashing sound as she collapsed onto a chair, practically fainting into it. Dungeon...? Chained....for days? Whipped...? Thoughts flashed through Sara's mind in a flurry. 

[color=00FFFF]"YES!"[/color] Sara exclaimed, her voice carrying through both the phone and into the living room, though her response was meant for her Goddess. [color=00FFFF]"Yes that sounds just...wonderful! I want to make it happen!"[/color] 

Sara's response was in agreement to Yoki's clear teasing, but it served as an agreement to the request to meet up. So...it seemed guests were on the menu for lunch.[/center]