You see them surround you now. Your last bit of hope lies in your use of your power, your magic… You begin to cast spells like there is no tomorrow,... spell after spell, ritual after ritual. Then you feel a prick behind your back. You look up to see one of them staring down at you with a hateful glare. Then you begin to tear up. Your head is getting heavy and the place becomes silent. That prick in your back was a huge sword, now it’s twisting and you can hear it spreading the wound. The pain is. The D.J. wasplaying a slow number, and Peter held me very close as we glided acrossthe floor. It felt good to be in his arms, in a man's arms! It was notthe first time that a man had held me. It was not the first time that Ihad danced with another man. Somehow, however, this was different.There was something about the way that he held me while we danced.Maybe it was the way that he looked at me. Maybe it was the way thathis hand on my back moved slowly and gently trying to get just theslightest. Henry just nodded, shy and horny, his cock twitching in his pajama bottoms as he stared at his aunts body. Margaret wrapped up the sandwich, then walked out of the kitchen, leading her nephew back to the bedroom. She hopped on the bed, sprawling on her back and spreading her thighs wide apart. Take off your pajamas, honey. I want to see your big cock, again. Henry obeyed his Aunt, stepping out of the pajama pants, revealing his enormously swollen cock. Looking at the teens prick made Margaret. There was silence. He slowly opened the bathroom door, peering around the corner. He saw Lili sitting on the floor near the front door and immediately became concerned. He stepped out into the living room, wearing only his jeans. ‘Lili?’ he asked tentatively. Her head shot up in surprise, and he noticed her tears. ‘Oh…Aidan, I’m sorry I forgot you were here and I – ‘ she paused as more tears threatened to spill, and she wiped at her eyes quickly. She stood up without looking him in the eye..