“I mean that is a demon that my nephew learned how to conjure, it's witchcraft,” Stephanie said.“Whoa!” Jade said shaking his head.She said, �...��You could be taught how to conjure spirits.”“Well I don't know,” Jade replied.“He hooked up with a witch's coven, so now he's been fucking that demon every day now for months,” Stephanie said.Stephanie checked his face for reactions.She caught him looking at the picture again.“She's called Isis,” Stephanie said.“Do you wanna fuck her?” Stephanie asked. His eyes ran up anddown her legs. Miranda could feel her pussy twitch when the man ran his tongueacross his lips. She felt so very cheap. They both knew that she was here togive him a peep show, like some sort of sleazy stripper. Miranda sat across from him. He was looking into his lap now, maybe adjustingthe mirror to get a good view up her skirt. For a minute, she couldn't bringherself to uncross her legs. It was so unladylike. His eyes were riveted inhis lap. Slowly, she uncrossed her legs.. “Maybe you want them to tie you up and fuck you every which way,” he suggested,” Whip you maybe?”“No,” she stuttered.“You sure, you look like the submissive type to me,” he challenged.“I just want someone to love me,” she blurted out.“Really, you think someone will love you,” he asked. “You got fifty grand of student loan and no qualifications, Nice tits shame about the face, bit flabby round the middle, seriously Sam you’re not wife material, quickie after a few beers maybe, but girlfriend no. I don't think I would have as much fun if it had been planned, or expected." I didn't expect you to do anything, Honey." I know, not your expectations, mine. I'm not sure that things would have been as much fun if I had planned what I was going to do because what happened might not have measured up. When things just happen, there's no expectations, no disappointments." That makes sense, I never thought about that. What made fooling around with Kimmy so different, other than what you've said?".