“Notize,” she finishes for her. Etolie is a smart girl and an idiot would pick up on that slip.

“Oh, I think someone has a secret.” She giggles a little. “Now if you were one of the commoners I could have all sorts of fun but since you're not ...” She considers for a second.

“And before you get the idea I have working knowledge in memory spells, at best you might get me to forget something for a little while before it comes back. I usually just suppress the memories of others but ...”

“Then again, this is too good. I want to see you completely naked Rosalie. Listen to me for the next twenty minutes or so and I'll forget what I heard. Are we agreed?”

"...It's not the same hypnosis you might be thinking of. It doesn't control a person or make them forget anything, it just allows me to control one of the five senses. I can make a person see, hear, feel, smell, or taste whatever I want. But only one at a time." Rosalie says figuring there's no point in trying to hide it now. "Didn't you see enough of me as I took off my wet clothes? Or in the locker room?" She still complies and slides off her panties, not wanting Etolie to spread this around.

“Interesting. I know this girl that would be fun to play around with,” she chuckles a little. “And the answer is no. I didn't get my fill. Oh, nice. Can I touch you, Rosalie, just a little.”

Rosalie had a feeling Etolie might want to do that. "Well...alright, just a little." She leans back putting herself on full display for the girl. "So, I shared with you, so share with me. Do you have any special abilities of your own?"

“Special abilities or secret special abilities? Well, I know lots of curses. I'm a French civizen but I was born in Haiti and learned Voodoo. Curses mostly to screw with the lower classes and some witchcraft, well two spells really, the third is a ward against evil influences, long story.”

She looks over the girl as she approaches liking what she sees she rubs her cheek. “But my hands have a special ability all their own.” And with that she curls her hand about Rosalie's orb moving nice and slow against it.

Rosalie watches quietly. There was a small urge to moan to the touch, but she held back not wanting to appear too easily pleasured. "I-I see...just how long have you been interested in other girls? It's still something I've just started exploring myself..."

She considers. “I guess since my sexual appetites were awaken. I prefer the beauty of a feminine form though don't just adhere to women. I sort of have to now though.” She laughs a little at that still rubbing a breast as her right index finger presses to the region above her clit and begins making small circles against it in an effort to get it to make an appearance.

“See, Rose? Magic fingers.”

Rosalie couldn't help but moan a little this time, though it sounded somewhat whimpered like she was completely new to this. She couldn't bring herself to ask Etolie to stop either. It felt too good. She as if she was with Myra again, being played with like this.

Magic fingers were right. If this was one of the commoners she would have simply taken her virginity against the girl's say so but Rosalie had been in luck.

The whimper was an invitation to continue though and Etolie captured one of those nipples she enjoyed so much as she suckled against it swishing her tongue against her nipple. Her eyes flickered to Rosalie's features.

Rosalie tilts her head back moaning out more, wanting to see what else Etolie could do to her. Her sex was getting warm and moist the more Etolie kept playing with her clit. "You...you are...good..."

Etolie grins. She knows she's good at this, she's had enough practice after all. Kneeling before Rosalie she continues to brush over her clit briefly. Pauses then leans forward to lick at the nub before seizing it between her thumb and forefinger tugging a little in the process.

“Someone likes this.” She stops abruptly but is still on her knees before Rosalie. “I said only a little touching unless you wish for me to continue that is,” she teases.

Rosalie looks disappointed that Etolie suddenly stops. She was about to have her continue when she glances at her alarm clock, letting out a sigh in frustration. "I wish we could, but I have to get up a little early tomorrow. I have to make up gym classes I've missed because...well..." She seemed hesitant to explain further. This was much more embarrassing.

Etolie follows her gaze to the clock then rises up from her knees. “Ah, alright I suppose. I barely got to play, Hun, but whenever you feel ready for other things ...”

She takes a look to her wet clothes then back to Rosalie for a moment. “I'll need to stick around until those dry unless you have something for me.”

"Oh, well let's see..." She gets up and goes through her drawers looking for something to lend, pulling out a green pajama outfit. "I can lend you my warmer pajamas. At least then you'll be covered up till you get to your room. Will that do?"