“I hope not, but you never know,” I said.“That is true of everyone I meet,” she said.“I know that,” I agreed.“Okay, then when?” she as...ked not letting me off the hook.“How about tonight. What say I pick you up at seven PM,” I suggested.“Seven will be fine,” she said. “But I’d rather meet you at the restaurant on a first date.”“Sounds like sound advice for both of us,” I admitted. “How about Carmella’s Ristorante, I have tried it before it’s a nice place.”“At seven tonight than,” she said.. . a very detailed explanation.“So, you’re a Magic user,” Uncle Thad asked after hearing her explanation.“Yes sir.”“How did you get hooked up with him, Jill?” he asked next.“The Council sent me to Atlanta to find him,” she told her relatives.“The Council, huh! Won’t do no good to second guess them,” her Uncle said before turning back to me.“What’s the real story behind all that went on in Atlanta?” he asked. “We seen all the news on the TV. We get satellite TV out here, but have to run the. Lucy accepted with her usual polite gentleness, the kind that had made her a favourite of the house slaves for many years, and began a slow ascent of the large, double staircase that dominated her house's hallway. It was a particular joy of her father's to have built such a grandiose house this far from the large cities of the Southern States and it was often the venue of what little social life existed her in the sticks. Lucy lifted her dress up as she ascended the stairs and she called out. His cock was rock hard again and slipped easily into my willing ass hole. I pushed back to ease his big cock head past my tight anal ring and he was soon halfway into my ass. The feeling was unreal. The pleasure surged through my body. I just gave myself up totally to be fucked and enjoy it. George hammered my ass with his nice fat long cock and was soon making those same noises he had made just before he came. He forced me over face down and was on top of me again, riding me hard for the.