As she knock on Sally’s door, she called out and Donna entered and sat down in front of Sally. They went through the usual questions and answers bef...ore Sally asked Donna “What can you do for me?”Donna looked at Sally sitting in her chair for a moment. She was 38 years old, slim with long dark hair, wearing a brown and white striped buttoned up blouse and a pair of light brown trousers. Then Donna stood up, she was wearing her usual black top and grey skirt uniform. She walked round to where. A cursed soul is cursed. It can notbe undone." Some have alluded their punishment because nothing isreversible. As far as the remaining coven understands, you can notuncurse someone.CHAPTER TWENTYJessica raised her palm, and Amethyst turned back into flesh. Still stuckover the fireplace and only what was outside the wall before is stilloutside. She started lamenting her enormous sexual arousal."Come in here, Stubs," Jessica called.A raised hand and the cat turns into Luke. He is so happy to be. She stretches, arching. Her breasts push through the sundress. I tell her to change into one of my tees, as she always loved that. I remove my shoes and my jacket, I wash my face and go to the kitchen to get us something to drink. Lights dim, I fill the glasses with water and take out a bottle of wine. She comes into the kitchen in one of my tees which was loose for her, reaching halfway her thighs. Her hair tied into a messy bun and barefoot. She seductively walks up to me, I glance up and. Hissath was short and slender, his scaly skin showing greenish highlights as he moved. He was sluggish in the early morning chill, but as soon as his blood warmed he would become a swift and deadly fighting machine. Ranulf had purchased him on a drunken impulse, far away in the southern swamps of Tarag, but long before the slave-geas had faded to nothing they had become an inseparable team of fighting men.Hissath's mount, a giant lizard from those same swamps, groaned and hissed as its owner.