The leader of the coven was a man. That was not to Gabriela's content because she felt it should rightfully belong to the wise and nicely shaped Barba...ra. She loved her Barbara of the long black tresses and the juicy slit of femininity giving her succor in time of need. Gabriela doted on her passionate lover Barbara with her nipples always ready to be sucked and licked and tenderly stroked by her quivering hands. Yet it was Barbara who told her that she must be prepared to offer her virgin slit. "She pulled me away from the wall and allowed me to lean on her as she carried me the rest of the way down the hall towards my bedroom. When we got into the room, she moved closer to the bed before tossing me onto the mattress and laughing at the way I seemed to flop down on it."There you go Mr. Dean Winchester," she joked, referring to my costume."Doncha wanna have some fun with me?" I slurred."Hahahah...man, you're worse than I thought you were." I...really think your fucking so hot,". As I approached the front door, I expected a maid or butler to open it, such was the atmosphere. When it was opened, I was surprised to see Mason Blanche, in his trademark blue and white seersucker suit. He seemed to be about six feet tall and wore his black hair swept back. The white at his temples was astonishingly attractive. As he gave me a tour of the house, the guests began arriving, and the introductions became so frequent as to confuse the remnants of my memories of the rest of that. . well, that’s part of the flow of things too.Lest you think your humble storyteller has gone off on a tangent, let’s get back to Mindy Franks who, as she stalked across the living room toward her daughter and the man who had upended their lives, was making decisions. She hadn’t planned on making any, except to possibly yell at them for fooling around behind her back. Instead, she basically just picked up a metaphorical rock and whacked something with it.“You’re not leaving me out of this,” she.