"Good day Celia." The voice was sweet and warm."Gabriel!" Please control your joy at my presence." The magic user played with ashort white wand. Celia... looked as the ageless woman who sat at herkitchen table. She looked concerned and Celia did not need the power ofa telepath to work out that it was Sophie that caused the look ofconcern.Gabriel leaned back against the back of the straight back chair; shesmiled as she looked at the latest resident of the haven. She put thesmall wand up the sleeve. The pen was a twin to the one he used, only with a purple body, while his was encased in blue.He had kissed her on the door step, pointing her in the direction of the fashion district and making sure she knew where she was going before excusing himself and heading in the opposite direction, towards the station and the trains to Dijon and the parts he needed to fix Monique's dress maker. Greg was going to meet Samantha at the station in the early afternoon and Samantha and Monique were going to. I started to get a cramp in one leg after a bit, pulled out and rolled onto my stomach. "Get ontop of me" I said and Jennifer got up, sat down facing me, and lowered herself onto me. She slowly started to ride me not fully up and down, but more of rubbing back and forth. I loved the sight and it did not take long for Jennifer to reach orgasm in this position. Oh what I lovely sight and felt the need to cum again. I lifted Jennifer up and told her to get on her knees, ass up so I could take her. I liked that. I was getting close to another orgasm when I heard mymother come home. I got my hand on the knife and was able to cut myself loosebefore she came in to my room. I hid the ropes and was innocently brushing myhair when she looked in on me.I spent the next few days in a state of confusion and guilt. I wasn?tsure if my feelings were ?proper? for a good girl. Mom and I had talked aboutsex and I knew about the birds and the bees, but nothing like this had evercome up. I felt dirty for.