His thinning brown hair was streaked with premature gray, and he badly needed a shave. He wore a green baseball cap, a dark blue sweat shirt, jeans ...and an old pair of sneakers."I saw the thing, man.," Don Haskins said. "He's got it hanging in a frame above the juke box. The King' on SunRise Records, his first commercial album. Even before Colonel Parker. There's only about fifty copies known to exist, and Magee's has one. I checked in one of those collector magazines. It's worth. I walked in front of her, grabbed her by the chin and looking her directly in the eyes said,?Disgusting little cunts like you don’t deserve clothing.? Knowing that to her, ?cunt? was the biggest possible insult. ?And they don’t deserve hair either.? I picked up my clippers and waved them in her face, her eyes almost bugging out of her head when I turned them on and slowly removed every single blond hair from her head and pussy. Satisfied with the results, I replaced her blindfold and. If it turns out you need something extra to make you sure, every part of my body is available, any way you need to use me, daddy,” I said.I ground my clit against Daddy’s hard body and exploded into my best orgasm yet. My tight little pussy started sucking on Dad’s cock and milking the cream out of his balls. He shot off inside me with a force I’d never felt before.“I love you Daddy!” I moaned.“You fuck me so good! You make me feel the way I’ve always dreamed making love would make me feel,” I. ”“Are you calling me a fool, Mage Roxanne?” Clarence hissed.“A slip of the tongue.”“A slip!”“Yes, I meant moron.”“I challenge this ... this lesser Mage, to a duel for impugning my honour!” Clarence snarled.“Challenge denied,” Simon Magus’ voice penetrated the silence.“Why? Mage Simon.”“Because you serve a purpose here, one that I would be loath to lose.”I saw Clarence puff himself up with pride at Simon’s intervention, though I suspected that he did not understand that he was the example that.