She was wearing a short denim skirt that ended about 6 inches above her knees and a red v-neck sweater that fit tightly over her breasts. She went san...s bra. She had her hair pulled back and clipped in place and her makeup was just enough to highlight her beautiful eyes and full mouth. ‘Are you wearing panties, Jan?’ ‘Yes Master.’ ‘Take them off and give them to me. From now on you will go without unless I tell you otherwise.’ She reached under her skirt and slid them down without revealing a. Betty was lying in bed with the sheet pulled up to her armpits. Her nightie was lying on the chair and knew that she was completely naked. She reached over and turned the light off. The curtains had been closed and the room went dark. I dropped the towel and crawled into bed with her. When I asked her if I could turn the light on, she told me to wait until after we had sex. She could not see me smile. Sex was on both of our minds. Hell, we had each driven for two-hours, bathed, and were lying. “I don’t know, but I suddenly have a terrific headache,” he told me, obviously in pain. I started to check on him with my Magic senses to see what the trouble could be, but found it very difficult to get a reading. There seemed to be something in the space between us preventing me from reading him. I moved closer to touch him, but Allen warned me off.“Stay back, there is something or someone in my head,” he warned me before nearly doubling over in pain. By now I was seriously concerned and. I forgot Dad was renovating the downstairs bathroom to incorporate a shower. Alright, come in, just hurry up. I heard the door click open and the toilet lid hit the back of the bowl. I continued showering as usual and somewhere around halfway through my shower I realized I never heard Lilian leave. I decided to poke my head out of the curtain and see if she was still in the bathroom. She was, and she was taking her clothes off. Lilian! What are you doing? I exclaimed. You were taking too long.