" He grinned and Jaswas no longer certain the gap-tooth smile was glamour. "Subtlety, bah.Brain-dipping, bah." Denatured. Starting to see the benefits.... Thank you for explaining." Had you not used our magic, you would not now be denatured." I turned on a green pylon. I did no spells with it." That was enough." Did it work as intended?" Did I lose good men trying to rescue you? Yes."Jas drew a cleansing breath. She felt the baby stir. "More blood on myhands. I would undo that if I could." Do not. Anyway, i guess i have turned into kind of a sex freak, i dont really look for love any more, but a good time, i act like a man in ways, if a guys get mushy on my i split, i cant handle relationships, even though i havent really had any serious ones. i was 12 at the time, my mum was 36 and had just split up with her second husband, well she found her self a young 21 year old punk boy. He was in a band, he was Greek and he was a stud i guess you could say. i hadnt met him yet they hadnt been. "Please Sue," he said, we can't do this, it's not right." Fuck the man, here I am, offering myself on a plate and he has to be noble. It's part of the reason I love him so much, I suppose."Come on Trev," I said, "it's Christmas." I push myself back in his arms. He held me tight and kissed the top of my head. This is not what I wanted, I want him to take me roughly, make me cry out, bring me to a crashing orgasm. Soon after that, he kisses me good night and he leaves me standing there, my whole. I looked at it, then back to him and as I eye-balled him I felt a warm gush between my legs, the feeling was very sexual and I wondered if mummy was picking-up on our vibes.He wanted my wet panties with their sweet secretions on their saturated crotch, time to remove them as requested, easily done as my short skirt had two zippers on either hip, and my thong was just a hip tie little number, unzip and pull the chord either side, and I was sitting on a loose piece of cotton, cradling my young.