"People walked by, some lugging luggage.She took my hand leading it to her thigh."Feel free to go anywhere you like." She let her hand go.There seemed... to be light at the end of my hangover -tunnel and I decided to tease her to death. My fingers crawled up to the skirt, but instead of going underneath my fingers spidered over the gree and yellow fabric. If she was in heat I might as well get her burning. Burning with desire.One of my primitive instincts I am always urge to celebrate is smell, so. I am a princess that will be queen. Now goaway. I need to talk to my ladies in waiting." I will send them away." Including your witch? I won't be complete. The others help methrough the tough parts of my day." Not now. Soon."He left. I was crying when the other women returned. Iexplained to them his threat to us. We tried to cheer each otherup. I knew I would miss them. I saw tears in their eyes."I know," said Lady Frederica after a while. "We could goshopping. We could get clothes." That. .." she said, almost inaudibly."Don't do this. We can't. We just can't. I can't let this happen. We won't be able to stop." "Then don't stop me, Mother," he replied, pinching her nipples almost roughly. Sally began to moan. Her thighs pressed together and her hips involuntarily pushed outward. She could feel the pre-cum leaking from her son's cock coating her thighs. She groaned deeply. "Mother, you want this as bad as I do." I can't Tommy! I just can't darling!" Sally cried out as she grabbed. “Close your eyes, Darling,” she whispered. “Feel my arms around you and the warm glow that is enveloping us…” Her voice was peaceful, perfectly modulated and every word punctured my consciousness with the power of an enchanted rune. “Drift with me into the golden cloud… Our bodies lighter than air… Rising together… Wrapped in the protection of each other’s arms… Drifting higher… Through the ceiling and the roof… Above the trees… The lights of the City spilling out below in all directions…” I.