And then, we ran out of time.Anderson, our magic detector called the team, saying there was a hugespike in magic around a gallery downtown, which had ...been repurposed forthe night as the scene of a fundraiser and dance.Ross began teleporting team members to the site, but as soon as we gotthere, we realized our first problem. A massive magic shield surroundedthe building, blocking us from entering.I called on Conners, who normally was our shield generator, to break theshield down, but it was. Soon minordisagreements blossomed into full-blown arguments, and healthy argumentsturned bitter and malignant until neither one of us could stand to be nearthe other. Sadly, silently we drifted apart.The last time I saw Linda was in September 1977. On a lark, I decided toattend the marriage of her eldest daughter. Seated in the back of the church,I could indulge in observing the proceedings without fear of being noticed.Both mother and daughter were radiant, glowing with an inner feminine. If no, home and Netflix.Usually mass’ was boring. Sometimes I asked myself 'why am I here'? Then I saw him. I think God wanted to see my reaction because I had only one idea in my mind “Are you fucking kidding me?” He was tall, had a great built and very hot… the priest. I looked into his eyes, and I felt how unfair life was. Why are the most attractive guys either priests or gay? He looked at me and smiled slightly. Oh my God, he likes me. I thought if I would stand up whole church would see. My wife released the young man’s cock and asked if the two would swap round, this they did, she wantingly and sluttly, took the two guys into her willing cunt and mouth, they both thrust their cock’s into her and I wanked franticly and the erotic scene in front of me, I called out and approached the threesome, my prick hard and dripping with love-juice, my wife asked me to join the dark-skinned man on the sofa, she then grabbed our cock’s and she slipped them both into her mouth, her head.