Jess and I held hands, looked at each as we took a breath and Jess said, “Here we go.”I reached for the knob and opened it. Outside were 2 boys an...d a girl, all Heather’s age. The guys saw us and began laughing; the girl put her hand to her mouth and gasped. “Oh my god, Heather was serious!” she exclaimed.We were exposed to anyone who should happen to be driving by and looking at Heather’s house, so we both stepped aside and Jess put on her best fake smile.“Welcome! Please come in,” Jess said as. "So what should we do today? I'm tired of sitting around the house." I asked.Jason busted out in a huge grin, "I say we hit'em up style." Huh?" I asked totally confused."Blue Cantrell." He said. When I still looked confused he grabbed his phone and about a minute later the song was playing and I totally understood his meaning and busted out with a big grin of my own."You're on, get ready and let's go." I said. Jason hopped out of bed and went to take a shower himself. I almost let out a "Wow". I saw the bite marks all over her tits. "Was he bad?" I asked sympathetically."You know Toby. He is not exactly a gentleman." she said smiling."I am sorry mom" I said trying to relax her. "Lets just eat. I love your pancakes." she took a deep breath in.I poured the syrup and wiped off her nipples where a few drops had fallen. Mom sank further into her chair and lifted her right leg and placed her foot on the seat, next to her huge bottom.This was my cue. I quickly grabbed a small bowl and. Noah studied everyone’s styles, searching for patterns and weaknesses, as well as any moves he could add to his own repertoire. His magic let him observe the fights from up close without anyone knowing, the perfect spectator’s spell. He never released it or dropped his guard, even while crouched in the darkest alleys or perched above the quietest streets.At the moment, he was watching a pair of swordsmen duel on top of a building. Every inch of skin was covered, and their clothes were tightened.