.. "So Dean. You know Claire really likes you, right?" Claire? Claire! Ah yes, I know Claire. 5"2 brunette with the petite frame. Yes I do know her, a...nd at that very second I wanted to know more about her. As one of my co-workers eloquently explained, "If Janie (half-Asian) is an 11 out of 10, Claire is a perfect ten." Regardless, Claire was a little hottie. My boss handed her to me right then and there. Claire and I didn't have much in-common but I could make her laugh. We took breaks. I glanced briefly at missed calls and recent calls but nothingrang any bells. I next found a magical travel kit, with some of thebasic spell components, and some things which were specific to femaleMagic-Users. If I was stuck in this body for any length of time thiswould come in handy.Now I focused on the door that connected the two rooms. I knew thatthe AGA would be sending over its own Investigator if there was a crimehere which, from the police tape on the door, I thought was likely. . Feeling the familiar tinglings within her belly.Their meeting this night had been frustrating for both of them, and right now she needed release more than anything, her sweet pussy was wet, and her thighs clung together sensually as she moved to kneel on her bed. Hesitant fingers reached for the rope, her mind still unsure if she could do what He had asked. Steeling herself, she looped the rope around her chest. Tucking one end under her armpit as she began to wind it around her body. The feel. Brian was only thirty two. This story starts out simple enough. My wife, Connie, and her best friend, Karin, both just turned thirty so Karin's husband, Ronnie, and I thought we would take them to the city for the weekend. There was a club with a hotel attached that was the place to be, it was very hard to get into and very expensive but by pooling our money we were able to score reservations for VIP entry to the club and a VIP suite at the hotel . Ronnie and I were hoping to impress the girls.