She clutched her purse tightly in one hand and tried to smooth invisible wrinkles in her slacks with the other. "Can I, uh, sit?" Jack gestured curtly... to the couch. "I think, you should sit, too."First Brianna, now Sharon, Jack thought. Something was up with Allison. He took a deep breath and followed her into the sitting area. She took a seat in the rocker instead of the couch, which placed her between Jack and the door. He stiffened a little at her action, wondering if she consciously meant. The empty presence inside both of their inner shimmers just confirmed that. The only difference being that the emptiness of this full Magician almost seemed to pulse. As though there was something waiting to be released. That, combined with his way of speaking and almost black eyes, almost declared that he was loaded with Magic. A stupid thing to do here, inside the Library. As though people like him would care.Besides these two Magicians, there seemed to be only two other people here. Most. 11 Paying MotherIt was strange but Mother never noticed that I never put any underwear inthe wash. I figured that if she got suspicious there was no underwear thenshe might suspect I wasn't wearing any at all. Then she would startchecking me every day.I concluded the best way would be to start washing my own clothes. This initself was suspicious to her but since it was to her benefit she just tooknote that I did wash once a week and wasn't leaving anything to smell upfor weeks. I always did all. I lay entranced and so excited that my prick hardly did more than slightly soften. That continued compression quickly brought it to a stand once more and as I had not withdrawn, I began to move very slowly backward and forwards, moving my finger from the inside of her cunt to her stiff clitoris. She, nothing loath, wanted little to re-excite her, and once more we plunged into the wild delirium of the completest and most intoxicating pleasures of coition and lascivious delight. When the grand.