The shower was where she did most of her thinking. A place where she didn't hae to worry about Miko training or her new invention. Children didn't matter in here, and that was okay. Scrubbing clean after a days hard labor in her duties she felt like a new woman. A woman free and fresh. Here she could be herself, the unblemished her that only she and her husband saw. Her husband. Ahh that man took over her thoughts and consumed her. Everything from his hair to his passion to his pure strength made her fall more in love with him with each thought. He protected her, provided for her, possesed her. Never did she think she would Want to be dominated by a man but now she craved it. Craved it more than food, drink or air. She craved him. Rinsing off she thought of what she was about to do. She dried using a warm fluffy towel. Stepping behind the dressing screen she changed into the best kimono she owned, purchased yesterday due to the occasion, of course. Walking to the mirror Kagome and Bulma checked their outfits and walked out to the lounge.