There was something else he noticed. When he was invisible, he could sense the mana in others. Tin had very little, likely a sign that she had no affi...nity for magic, probably a reason why she ended up a slave. The monsters had even less, but not all of them. Lone wolves without packs and many spiders, they seemed to be shrouded in mana. He didn’t get the impression that they could use magic, more like it clung to them, like an odor. What made them so special?This was just another question that. I stirred my cocoa, then took a cookie.“How are you?” I asked.She smiled ruefully, “You were right. I feel like someone took a cheese grater to my insides. You’re kind of big and I obviously still had my cherry.”“Sorry,” I said.“You made me feel really, really good! Don’t apologize. It’s just a bit uncomfortable now, but I guess that’s normal.”“As long as you’re OK.”“It was nice of you to come check on me.”“I was a bit worried about you.”“You mean because it was my first time?”“Yes. And because. Then, I removed the basting nozzle and placed the stuffing machine’s nozzle against her beautiful ass and jammed it inside, just a bit. ?Here it comes, my love,? I said as I pressed the nozzle trigger again.Quickly, her basting juices soaked anal cavity filled, causing more pain and considerable bloating. She moaned with delight as she filled to beyond what I had thought she could tolerate, but she was not complaining. She looked amazingly sensual, all stuffed and ready for me. Finally, I took. My mom is fashionable and religious type at the same time. She wears attractive clothes, although these clothes pronounce the ups and downs of her figure very well but unlike aunty Sunita they cover her body more than showing it. She passed the first test and I started to look for any suspicious actions, but she never acted as to seduce me or anyone else. I kept an eye on her for several days and it seemed that she passed test 2 also. My praise for her beauty increased during this time.Now, I.