"Good! Now you can tell what she's going to do next, right?" Merri asks, giggling. "You could use it in a fight if you were really good at it. You could actually predict the opponent's moves!"
"Hmm yes... she is going to chop the peppers... She is thinking about... about my cock." She opens her eyes and moves over to the kitchen as fast as she can, stepping up behind Felicia and grabbing her hand a second before she would have cut her finger. "Be more careful!"
She gasps and nearly drops the knife onto Phorsaal's foot.
"Jeez! What the hell! You scared the crap out of me!" She yells, breathing hard, her eyes still wide with shock.
"Well, that's a little more difficult, but... With practice, it can be attained. You'll just have to keep practicing on other people, and then try... Like... Doing it to more people at once.
"Right now? Yeah. You're wishing you could bend me over the couch and rape my ass silly for not telling you about this before." She says with a giggle.
"Ah... Okay. It's really just raw materials and stuff. Nothing to be concerned with. I was joking when I said the whole house might blow." She says, chuckling as she begins to lug the bag downstairs.
"Pfft. Bondage gear is nothing." She says, chuckling as she grunts and squeezes, trying to get the bag through the door. "Gaaah... A little help please!" She calls out from the other side.
After a lot of pushing and shoving and cursing, they manage to get the bag in, and Merri drags it down the stairs, greeting the rather surprised Blobby cheerily, before starting to unpack.