I decide to have some fun with you and walk up behind you while you’re focused on the rack of clothes in front of you. I whisper in your ear that I ...want your panties. I volunteer to hold your purse as you scurry off to a changing room with nothing to try on. I notice a salesperson giving you an odd look as you enter the changing room. As you get into the changing room, you realize, my generous offer of holding your purse had an ulterior motive. You have nowhere to hide your bright red panties. "I have to find things out."Breakfast was satisfying. One reason that I only did a special breakfast once per week was sensory overload. One magnificent breakfast per week, and a corresponding dinner, was a treat. If every meal were special, then special would become routine—much like all the nude bodies in Paxlyn Domain were routine. Besides, there was a lot of work involved. When I prepared breakfasts or lunches or even dinners the rest of the week I would prepare the simple meals that were. Then they had a new student step up with his talent in magic to save the day.He found and defeated the murderer who had killed the headmaster.Then he returned the orb to whom it belonged and was finally named the new headmaster by the other teachers.Jahel made note to herself to stop by and meet the new headmaster for future reference,you never know when you'll need a mage.Once they reached the water they knew they would have to wade through to the other shore.Once there they climbed through. He came first and he gave me advance notice, enough for me to get on my knees and for him to stand up so I could finish him off and take his load all over my face. Then I stood up and he got on his knees and sucked me off until I shot my load into his mouth.And things got even better after it was all over. We both were cool and calm about what we just did together, and there were no negative effects to our friendship whatsoever. We agreed to keep this all a secret and we also both wanted to do.