She wanted to see more.Sarah grabbed the biggest of all the dildos and handed it to Brian. It was the 4.5 inch diameter monster, from the head to the ...base. Brian loosened the bolts from the machine that attached it to the bench and slid it back away from Summer. The head of the dildo popped free of her sopping pussy and she gaped as wide as the dildo, her overstretched pussy lips sagged down, covering her hole slightly like curtains.Brian then finished attaching the dildo and pushed the machine. I had to try calling four different numbers at the Manor House before I was able to get an answer. One of the servants finally answered on that last call and reported a catastrophe: our Manor House had been attacked shortly after Jorst and I had left, and all of the household guards had been killed in a spirited defense. Furthermore, Anslee and her mother had been kidnapped by the attackers and were reputed to be on their way to the Neatty Manor House.Dammit, now I had further incentive to. Miranda was fascinated by the way Bel and I moulded the two crude putty images of ourselves along with a strand of each of our hairs as we channeled the energies for the illusion spell."So that's how it's done!" She cooed with genuine amazement. "I tried to do something like this a few months ago when I thought a government witchfinder was on my trail. I'd had to hoof it the hard way and he almost trapped me with a stun spell before I reached a place where I could access the tunnels. "There isn't a rulebook about this stuff. I know I promised to try it for a little while.But it's hard for me."Darla shook her head, as if to complain about the hired help. "It's MissDarla, sugar plum," she said."Excuse me?" I said."Call me Miss Darla," she said imperiously. "I think I want to be aMiss." Darla...Miss Darla," I said. "Aren't you taking this a little tooseriously?" Maybe you aren't taking it seriously enough, Jenny. Maybe you need aspanking, like that woman in the movie. Maybe I.