I couldn't help it, my mind was quickly being thrown repeatedly against the visions of... My wife when she's fucking....And...Anna, naked with her lo...ng sexy legs spread wide as I explore her cunt.Damn I was getting horny.Long lazy minutes went by and I realised he too was making little noises. I looked over and noted that his hands were no longer slow, but more aggressive and demanding as he pawed at her shoulders. She was now moaning openly and loud."oh jesus, shit, fuck, shit" she swore. "oh. Then I..."An arm reached over my shoulder and took the disk out of my hand. I spun. "What the... ? Mr. Parker? What are you doing?"He smiled tightly. "I'll just take this." I told you. That's private property. You can't have it without a subpoena." Mr. Sims, I suggest you get a better lawyer. On school property, everything is subject to inspection and confiscation." He can't do that, can he?" I looked pleadingly at Robbie.She hesitated. "I think... I think he can."Parker smiled and started. By the scents around me, I knew I was in Mathias's house still and that someone was making lunch or maybe dinner.The smell of cooking meat called to me and, moving very slowly and cautiously, I crawled out from under the blankets, planting my feet on the floor. I was stiff and achy, like I'd just gotten over the flu; I wasn't sure if my serious wounds had been healed and I'd been left with the minor things or if it was a by product of having slept so long.I was also icky. I'd been wiped clean. They were assembled behind a Mage driven warded screen, but I wasn't too bothered about that as I planned to use that to spring my trap. Scanning the ward I then used my mind to remove all the oxygen under the shield which the ward was not set up to prevent and waited for a reaction. None came and I felt in my mind the Nephilim fall and die without knowing what had happened to them including their Mages who could not draw breath to cast any counterspells."It's done," I said to Morgana who.