I looked up at John who was watching intently as he saw for the first time, our young little friend Jeannie and me sharing an intimate moment and I co...uld tell he definitely approved. I continued by having her lay on the chaise and he watched as my lips and tongue explored all of the exposed bits of her hot glistening skin. I lifted her arm and nuzzled my face into the wetness of her armpit. The drops of perspiration were still forming from her run and I was in heaven in the warm, musky. 'What do you mean? How could I show you?''Have you got any photos?''Oh God no! Plus I wouldn't know how to send them.' I quickly typed.'That's a pity' Flyboy wrote, then immediately sent another message, 'have you got a webcam?''Yes,' I naively replied.I'd used it a couple of times with my daughters and still wasn't sure how to get it to work; but Flyboy talked me through which buttons to press and after a couple of false starts we could see each other. My heart was pounding as his picture. Today, I'm meeting my boyfriend, Raphael. He is so perfect, with his short blonde hair that seems to frame his face and his green eyes that stand out. I can hardly breathe just thinking about him. That's when I see him. He's sitting on a bench in the local park, looking at the traffic go by. I tap his shoulder, taking his hand and heading for his house. "So, what do you have planned?" I ask. "Well, a lot of things." When he unlocks his door, he almost pushes me inside. At first, I wonder. "How long will the journey take?" he asked."About a second," I told him to a look of disbelief."We are Sorcerers and use Magic to do things," I added, but he still didn't look like he believed me."Magic?" he asked in a questioning voice."Yes, we are the ones who created the Defensive Shells around the British supply warehouses so they couldn't use the supplies," Annan told him before taking his hand, and they both vanished to reappear a few minutes later. Monsieur du Coudray didn't look well at.