"I looked up just in time to see my wife on the TV screen. She was at the dedication of the new animal shelter. Both guys were looking at the screen a...nd the one said:"It's been about ten years since she gave me my last one" and his buddy said, "It's been about the same for me. I wonder if we could get her to do it again?" The first guy said, "I don't know. She lives just down the street from me and if I run into her I'll ask."I did some quick mental calculation in my head - ten years ago Pat. I had no idea how much magic it took to affect the components that it did, so this would call for some experimentation. This might take a while. It was the only way I could see bringing magic back into the world. Too many people would die if magic was released powerfully or suddenly. The sudden failure of machinery would be catastrophic. Hell, maybe if it were done slowly, the electronic components wouldn't fry or stop working like they now did. That would be ok, too.Two weeks later I called. I laid across Jon’s lap and could feel him lifting my skirt over my stocking tops and my pale blue panties. "these panties are ruined they are soaking" his hand was stroking over my bum and into my crotch I moaned as he pressed the soaking panties into my juicy cunt, I was streaming I could feel his little hardness pressing into me, god I wanted to cum so badly. I felt my panties being pulled down just enough to expose my bum and my pussy. I squealed as the first slap caught me another sharp. She didn’t care about anything except Rob’s eyes on her.Dakota couldn’t help an excited squeal escaping her lips when Rob asked her to lunch, and (ignoring Holly’s death-glare) she excitedly accepted.Lunch with Rob - a full half-hour of his attention on her.She couldn’t wait.It was 2am when Dakota’s high began to wear off. She was still up - she felt so full of energy: she cleaned her entire apartment, finally got around to filing her taxes, and when there was nothing left to do, just flitted.