She laughed as he caught it right out of the air. The second one, which he didn’t see at all, got him right below his rib cage.“Awh! Fuck!” Mac ...exclaimed as Lisa chortled. Painfully pulling the dagger out of his belly, he asked, “What are you going to use?”“Nothing,” Lisa replied. She was sliding out of her blooded jeans. She wasn’t wearing panties.“Nothing?” Mac asked, only half believing her.Lisa shook her head.“No weapons, no powers?” he asked.Lisa shook her head again, an odd, mischievous. She replied with, ‘All right, are you going to keep reading that book and remember goofy old jokes you’re not telling me?’ I grinned back and said ‘I most certainly will’. I started flipping through the pages, reading the titles to see what they said. It seemed that these were in-fact, some type of spells. Each of them had a special incantation of words, and then a description below of what they did along with a cautionary about the possible side effects or consequences, and other various info. She brought in both coffee, fresh baked cookies, and some liqueurs.Dave winked at his wife, and nodded to the bottle of Kahlua and then at Owen. Alice understood and smiled.Alice poured herself a glass of Kahlua, the rich coffee and cocoa flavored liqueur and then pulled Owen to her for a kiss. After the kiss started, she wormed her tongue into his mouth and then squirted the rich liquid into his. They both moaned and neither broke the kiss for well over a minute.As they parted, Owen gasped,. ."She suddenly got up, her nice round hips swaying left and right, and went to close the door. With the clanking sound of the handle, Pierre gulped. "Would you like to get up and talk?" asked his student.Pierre accidentally blurted out a truth:"I can't..."She giggled. He found it charming. She came back to him (hips : left, right - breasts : bounce, bounce) and leaned on her elbows, on his table. The soft skin of her arm was but an inch from his face, he would only have to raise an arm to cup.