I knew the deal. I scrunched up the furry night shirt to allow meto sit on the toilet where I did my business. Afterward I used the bidetwith the foot... pedals keeping the shirt pinned above my hips as I waswashed below. There wasn't a way to dry myself but the shirt seemed towick away the moisture and air dry quickly.The door was opened and I was led upstairs. The door to the bedroom wasopened for me and closed after I went in. Marion was deep asleep andsnoring. I knew her snoring was quiet from. We have to put the necklace in the potion. After we do this, itis yours."I was a bit confused. Why did it have to be put in a magic potion? Itmust have been part of a game and the girls must have been playing thatthey were witches. What did I know?The necklace was put in the bobbling water and a light came from the pot.It was like a light we see coming through the clouds on a wet rainy day.Then a sound came. It was like angels singing. I thought that Jenny was agenius. I could never boil. I’d never seen a real adult male cock before. I mean, I'd seen many in pornos but that didn't compare to seeing the real thing in real life. Right there in front of me, literally next door, was the thickest, meatiest cock surrounded by curly dark hair. His body was hard, I could see the muscles peeking out without him even flexing, and he had wisps of hair that curled on his chest.His body looked like no sixty-year-old's—at least, not what I imagined a sixty-year-old's body to look like. His. " What?! Me? In one of those unicorn posters? I thought the only humanswho could approach a unicorn were virgin girls? I mean I couldn't...thanks, but no." Aye, ye've a wise head. P'rhaps 'tis a bit early yet. Come see us in afew weeks, then. Like I said, ye'll no' regret it."Colin stared at him dumbstruck a moment then muttered his thanks andwalked off. What could the little fellow possibly mean when heinsinuated Colin'd be a more appropriate subject for the painting in afew weeks? He pondered.