Kelsey would quickly notice that it was past the team’s curfew and that Helen had left her high and dry. I would offer her a ride to their hotel and... she would happily accept. As we drove I could out of the corner of my eye Kelsey playing with her hair as we neared the hotel. She appeared calm and trusting. As she pulled out her phone I noticed her nicely painted fingernails. She was very well groomed. Better than any of the girls in town. Once out-front she turned to me and smiling. ‘Thanks. I. Reaching into her bag of holding, Danica pulled out a magic item she had only recently crafted. It was something she though might be useful when she came across the enchantment process in the library, and her intuition now proved true. Danica sat the small wooden carving of a cage on the floor near the unconscious man and spoke the word to activate its magic.A cage of magical force appeared where the carving once rested. Danica used her powers to levitate the necromancer into the cage and. She had slender ankles that tapered up to well-rounded calves. She wore high heels which accentuated her calf muscles. Her calves tapered in at the knee and above her knee, her thighs flared up to rather full hips. She was wearing a light-blue cotton skirt that stopped at mid-thigh, giving me ample leg flesh to ogle. I thought that I was being discrete but she looked at me with a half-smile, which seemed to say, "like what you see". This preamble was over quickly and I hadn't paid much. So I turn my white ass to him and bend over to flash him and give him the "jack off" gesture. I purposely lift one leg to let him see my NIGGER WHORE stiletto heels.so just standing outside my driver's door, I pulled my hot pink micro skirt up and flashed my white ass at the trucker. I turned on my songs by the great Spinners and started slut-dancing. I looked back to make sure that he was still watching me. I then closed my long silky-stockinged legs together and slooooooooooooowly pulled.