"I just don't think I'm cut out for all this magic stuff, you know?"'Hey, boss," the cute little creature (that description embarrasses the hell out ...of her, and since as a male Imp named Dimon had attached himself to me for some unfathomable reason, then gotten changed into a female for daring to follow me home, I thought just a little teasing wouldn't hurt anything.) gave me an encouraging look and a pat on the bottom. Okay, maybe Dimona is only two feet tall, but come on, I'm not into les. Or at least, not until that point in time.So there was one tradition in my family. Twice a year we gathered at my grandparents farm. A day on the road away from the house mum and I currently lived in. There all got together: Aunties, uncles, cousins and so on. A big meeting. A loot too talk. What happened in their lives. Who had died, and so on. Mum and I had to get there. We both knew the date. We both already said yes. But since our little happy incident nothing was the same. We couldn’t look. " I "I dont know, I just wanna know if you forgive me, babe?" You "Yeah, nigga, but why yo shit on rock though?" I "Nigga, I'm sorry O.K." You "Yeah, well let me see it, pull ya drawls down." I pull my drawls down. You "You nasty ass nigga this shit is on rock" I "Cuz of you baby thats why." You "O.K. Well open ya legs up, hhhhah! Shlurp-Glurp-Slurp-Swollurp-Shhlurpy Glihshurp yeah give momma this pipe, shlurp sopple plop glurp, I'ma suck the dog shit out of this dick oooooh, Sluhhhlershy. Waiting for him to be home was like torture, it always felt like forever before I was on my way to pick him up from work at 12:30 A.M. I had already read a few stories on Lush to whet my appetite, but it was still hours before I was to leave. I decided to put something sexy on for my sexy man so I found a little black lace corset with attached garters and some thigh high argyle socks to go with it. Once I had it snugly around my waist I got my large breasts into the too small cups, which showed.