Shit, out of rags. Oh well, I'll use one from Francine's ragbag.Francine was his wife of eighteen years. They had dated through out high school and ma...rried when Harry had entered the Army for his two year stint. Even after birth of their daughter, Kimberly, a bombshell seventeen year old with long honey blonde just like her mother's, Francine held her same hour glass shape of her youth. They were both about five feet two inches in height and weighed about one hundred and five pounds.His wife. I slowly circled one of her nipples with my forefinger, more of a tickle than anything which made her gasp.My lips enclosed the other as I started to suck and nibble, her gasp turned to a soft groan, then I pinched the first nipple between thumb and forefinger and started to gently twist, her body spasmmed. I lifted my head and place my mouth on hers, another gasp as my tongue forced its way inside. I now had one little tittie in each hand, stroking and pinching and twisting. I broke the kiss. A spell to make an ocean larger than a star. A spell to cause the very foundation of the universe to shake. A spell for the brightest light ad darkness deeper than a black hole. A spell to make life, a soul, to appear anywhere you want with any shape. You have no enemies for who can battle a god with infinite wisdom. This monotony drives you to insanity, to break it you pick disciples from the common world and grow them into powerful beings just for fun. One of your many picks from the mortal. The tires and wheels weren't all that light either. Normally I would have had help, but because of one man being on vacation, two calling in sick and no one on swing shift accepting the overtime we were very short handed. As it was I had to work overtime in the morning to get the last of the overnight service checks out on time.I was a little 'pooped' when I sat down in my favorite booth at the B&B Café. Mary brought me my coffee and I flirted with her as she took my order. I ordered the.