But Sathyan knew she would have more fun than she would have expected, once the guruji was back.“Alright, it’s almost time for the ritual. Guruji ...should be here at any moment now. Why don’t you take a bath in the pond so that all your impurities are washed off before the ritual? Radhika nodded and went her way towards the pond.After a few minutes, the Sage entered the hut with a sly smile on his face. “How are the preparation going, Sathyan?” asked the Sage. “It’s going well, guruji. I have. He didn't.The air was chill on his balding head as she ordered him to kick thehat towards her. Kick it? He was horrified at this disrespect towardsthe ultimate symbol of wizardry, but, given his lack of choices, he didit. She smiled, more of a sneer, he thought, as she picked it up fromthe floor and walked around the reindeer.He thought she was going to speak, but she just raised one eyebrow andclicked her fingers, the dim light from the lanterns glinting off herring as she did.He felt it. The. . I really think you should... if you want to.”After thinking about it for only a second, he started slowly rubbing his cock up and down as I watched.“That’s it. Good.” I said. “Just like you were doing before. Keep going.”He started off slow and timid, but quickly picked up the pace.“That’s it, good! Keep going!” I said, continuing to encourage him. “Yeah, a little faster, rub harder, it feels good, doesn’t it?” He nodded, and I could actually feel my son’s eyes on my tits. The whole thing was. "It was the stone. It must have been. Where did it go?" I was reminded ofhearing a recording of my own voice and I shook the thought off. Somestrands of hair flipped down in front of my eyes and I pushed them backbehind my ear.My former body looked around, found the stone and held it up."Here, grab it again."I touched it, expecting to be thrown back, but there was only an almostimperceptible flash of red, like the dying bulb of a flashlight."Why didn't it work?" The former me asked.I had a.