You know that's who I am. What you may not know is that I'm not as shy as my daughter. Give me a hug!"Steve hugged the woman and picked her off her fe...et and swung her around. "Ma'am, you've got the best looking family I've ever seen. Your daughter's a beauty and your granddaughters are incredible; and it looks like they all get their looks from you!" No wonder Gwen's so wrapped up with you! I've never seen a stronger, better looking, more discerning young man in my entire life. Call me. . yo ... you're a MAGE!" she said in shock.Aric smiled "Why yes I am." But how can you use a sword or wear armor! I've always heard that those interfere with casting. How is that possible!?!" asked Brianna.Aric frowned."I've always been able to do what I wasn't supposed since I was a child. It's not a big deal," said Aric."No, it is. It is a big deal. A very big deal! I've not ever heard of anyone that could do that," said Brianna."No wait, that's not right. A few seasons back I heard of one. She wanted to suck. She wanted to be fucked. Hard. Something had been unlocked within her and she felt insatiable.Derek was acutely attuned to her body language, and without her needing to say a word, sensed this need in her. She looked to the side and saw him reach into his bag yet again. She gasped as she saw him pull out a massive, red dildo. It was impossibly thick. She had never been fucked by anything that size before. But, in that moment, she craved it. She wanted to feel her pussy. She needed the truth, desperately, and the truth was in his paintings, somehow she knew that.Tasha greeted her with professional warmth, taking her coat. If the gallery owner was shocked by the daring brevity of Catherine's skirt, or all the cleavage showing in the scooping neckline of her top, she didn't show it. Tasha was in her mid-forties, excellent bones, very smartly dressed in a grey tailored jacket with matching knee-length skirt. She led Catherine into a small office adorned with a.