."Mortimer couldn't suppress a triumphant smile creasing his face. "By my reckoning you visited Wootton Basset two days before you suffered your first... one shot session with the sexy bank cashier. You had been delivering as many as four shots a session up until that time."He was correct with the timeline. I had gone to Wootton Basset on a Wednesday, when Gwen spent the night with her kids in Slough, and it had been the following Saturday night/Sunday morning when I failed to deliver the full. I felt my magic tremble and dissipate at the edges as Gaen and the dreaming acted on it. The magic needed words and I felt them come to me and pass my lips almost without any action of my own.Woman of the wood and riverLady of lake and treelost love and saviorhear my song and come to me.I sang the words as if they were chorus to the rest of song that was the calling spell, coming back to them again and again at the appropriate time, pushing my magic out further and further and letting Gaen and. The padded bra I had seen my aunt wearing when she accidentally flashed me mere minutes ago.It looked oh so arousing, lying on the floor, its material shining in the light. I brushed it with my fingertips and instantly retracted my hand. It was still warm from her body. "Fuck," I whispered, picking it up to inspect it, its slutty padded cups had held my beautiful aunts tits mere minutes ago. The front of the cups were made from a nice nylon material, which felt great. I held it up to my face to. I thought about things as I did my chores. My mind travelled back to before Steve asked for his sexy present, how contented and happy we seemed to have been. How good it would be to return to that time and I day dreamed about that for a while. Then reality struck and I realised that was not possible. If we stopped our agreement the last fifteen months could not be forgotten and we would seriously miss the excitement it had brought us. Naturally there had been bad times, in my case periods of.