Vilen growled a low growl in her throat. She grabbed the girls hands and held them above her head, so she couldn't distract her. Smiling she asked, "...Why didn't the spell work? I followed the spell and last night when i casted it it didn't work. Why?" She> said glaring at her. The girl smiled. like she knew. Then he took the liquid chocolate that he had pre-warmed and poured it artistically over her stomach and groin and placed the chilli over it, pointing it decadently to her groin, its phallic symbolism clear but not crude. Patrick took a photo, checked it on his Nikon dSLR camera and stepped back to fiddle with the flash and the angle of the umbrella a bit more. He took a few shots from the tripod and then knelt next to her a take a few more. “Try holding the chilli in your thumb and. We were off school with ‘study time’ and I was supposed to be revising for my end of year exams - the mock A levels, as the teachers were keen to point out. I was no worse at revising than everyone else but that didn’t make my guilty conscience any easier. The phone rang and it was Jenny, a beautiful girl but like me she needed to work hard to get results. Last week she’d suggested that we help each other with history revision; it hadn’t been a great success except that it made us realise how. He then tore the page out and said take this, hide it and you will remember and you can look at her big titties too. I eagerly took it and hid it in my fishing satchel.That evening not really sure what I was doing I found mum's clean ones, I was concerned they were not blue but a red pair and a black pair from the laundry basket, and hid them in my satchel. Carefully taking out my prized picture which I oggled as I made myself spurt again in bed.I found Eric in the same place next day. He was.