She has no legs, but is supported by a pair of bare feetthat grow at the bottoms of her severely truncated thighs. Reading from a sheet of music on a ...stand before her, she plays thestrings of herself, which emerge from her pubic region, run along thecenter of her midsection, and merge with the wooden neck of theinstrument that rests upon her left shoulder. This image is repeated,with a variation, in If I Ruled, in which a masked, bare-breasted womanholds a cello that consists of a woman's. . ? Dear God... there are so many questions I don't know the answers to... ! I don't know... I just don't know... what to do... ! Help me... ! Help me to do the right thing... make the right decision... ! Please? God?She was jolted out of her confused, indecisive, reverie; the architect shifted a hand to her jaw, grasping it in strong fingers to swing her head around, their eyes coming into contact: his glaring anger; hers shame-ridden; his voice came croaking out at her."God damn it! I'm tired. "Fuck me Targ. Take my ass hard. Give me your hot load." Sue urged him on.Targ was big and thick and every stroke hurt but Sue was close to orgasm."Come on Targ fuck my ass. Shoot it up there."Finally, after a rough ass fucking Targ let go a big load up Sue's ass. Sue came about the same time but Targ kept humping a few more times before he dismounted. Sue kept her ass high in the air but reached around for Targ's cock and sucked it clean.Her ass was burning again after the big intrusion and. “Hey guys, I think we should have a wizards’ meetings at least every two to four weeks. To see what we have learnt and to generally keep up with each other,” Lee suggested.Zan and Aeron agreed. They thought while they were all still learning the basics, at least fortnightly would be good. Lee seemed to pick things up more naturally than they did. It would also be nice to have others of their kind to talk to regularly. They didn’t think Allan, Kyle and Tony would be opposed to the idea either..