"A, um, a diary, Liam. Whose diary?" I think you already know the answer to that question, Sasha," he grins as he turns her to face him."Oh my god, no... damn way," her voice panics."Yep, you accidentally sent me your diary with all of your naughty, dirty, erotic fantasies in it. And I know who you have been fantasizing about, Sasha." Sorry for the interruption, you two. Who wants dessert?" Oh my god, kill me now," she whispers as she lowers her red embarrassed face."Sasha, why did you just say. The only thing wrong with my off time, was that they had a tendency to switch around my days off a bit. So, sometimes I would work four days, and get two days off, and work another ten. Happened every month, now, which changed the days off I had. Currently I was off on six day and seven day, and would work ten days and be off again.I went to my small protected area in my cottage and closed the circle. I didn't want any accidents to befall the place, should I make a mistake in my spell. I took a. “Can’t take your eyes of my butt?” she said playfully.“Nooooo!!!” I replied red faced in defense.“They are really soft you know!” she teased as she squeezed them in her hands.“Want to feel them?” she playfully asked smiling wickedly.“Yesss….” I half choked out, as my hand stretched out to touch them.I grinned and said “They are indeed soft, but extremely firm!”“You think so?”She asked, trying to glance at the image of her butt in the mirror, making no attempt to remove my hands.So saying she. ” Tanya said, suddenly saddened with the memory of her lost childhood friend. “That butcher deserved what he got. I hope it took him a long time to die.”The sound of the engine and the tires on the desert highway filled the silence between them for the next half-hour as they sped through the night, Tanya quietly watching the view through the rear window as she sat, still twisted around with her chin resting on the back of her seat, her eyes seemingly half closed.“Frank,” Tanya murmured quietly,.