"Are you angry at me?" Anya finally asked nervously.The old woman seemed startled by the question. A thin, sad smile crept over her features. "No, d...ear. I'm not angry at you."**********Greg, changed into his Gwen alter-ego, glanced around nervously. She recognized only a couple of the dozen or so people gathered. They were in the tropical pavilion that had only recently been added to the park; Gwen smiled to herself at the setting. She'd personally convinced Grandmother that if she had a. He put his hand on my leg and started rubbing it I looked at him, he said you have very nice tits! I would really like to see and play with them. I turned to him and said well It's a little crowded in here isn't it? He said not really we all share here, with that he started playing with my tits and to my surprise he dropped the top of my suit to reveal them to all. Tina came out to find me with my tits out and Jeff's hands and mouth all over them. She said oh cool Colleen is gonna party with. We had a massive orgasm that filled Sandy’s pussy with sperm. I felt every spurt, every jerk of our cock inside her. It was the most amazing feeling to be able to fuck Sandy without really fucking her!After that first night, I fucked Sandy many times. She even got used to me crawling under the sheet with her and using my finger to get her off. She’d stopped wondering what was happening and just enjoyed the orgasms I gave her.I went on to fuck many beautiful actresses by getting into their. It didn’t make sense. Spirits loved me. I was a twinborn witch. I never had to try hard to get them to obey me. They were happy to obey me.But the faeries were using spirits, too. They danced around them. The faeries didn’t even have to speak. The spirits just responded out of instinct or maybe through unspoken commands. The fairies thought, and the spirits acted.Because the spirits were from here. The realization struck me. This was where the spirits came from. They loved the faeries even more.