.. long name for a cat," answered Bill. "She comes to it though." Not the cat, the magician. Pyewacket. Andie? You're sure?" As sure as one can be abo...ut African legends." Bill, you're an historian. Surely you know the cat at Plymouth Rock was named Pyewacket." Cleopatra's cat was named Pyewacket." The witch trials at Salem??? the cat was Pyewacket." Did you ever see the movie Bell, Book and Candle?" asked Millie."No ... oh ... wait ... YES! Pyewacket was the name of the cat." Bill was amazed. Actually, it was something I'd been wondering, as well. It was soon spelled-out by Robin."If he's our slave, I say he has to eat us all out. Every one of us and each has to have an orgasm."Well, well, five pretty pussies."I'm your slave, girls, who's first?" I asked and Paula sat on Tina's bed and lay back with her feet up on the bed next to her hips. Oh, she was really open and ready.Well, it's something I've dreamed about doing for a long time, eating out a girl's pussy and making her cum. I. “Get back inside bitch, into your basket. I will bring you a blanket. Stay there. Chloe will have returned and I don’t want you disturbing us.” I scamper back to the house. I look back and you are grinning wickedly. I am glad to find the warmth of your room, and curl into a ball in my basket shivering at the foot of your bed. When you return you have stripped from your coat and boots and look beautiful with a thick white towel around you clinging to your wondrous curves. You throw a heavy. “You brat!” Elyssa shouted, pinching him hard on the thigh and not letting go.“I am sorry. I am sorry. I was just joking,” he patted her shoulder.“Wait, is that possible?” Elyssa stopped pinching and considered his words.“What!? Of course, I can joke!”“No, idiot. I meant refocusing energy from the growth of your breasts!”“No, it is not! Definitely, not! I know this for a fact. Don’t even think of trying it. It’s dangerous.” Blaze said completely terrified. He did not need taller boobless.