I would have time to hate myself tomorrow but I was going to enjoy tonight no matter what cost I would have to pay in the morning.Jenny was quiet. She...hadn't stirred or said anything in a while so I thought she might have fallen asleep. I was about to wake her up, to have her move down to the couch as I knew she eventually must, when she spoke."I need to feel you inside me," she said.I swallowed. "You want me to enter you, then?" I asked."I need you to," she emphasized. She opened her eyes and. ” she trailed off, her mind imagining the five of them sitting around the dinner table without clothes. Blushing a bit, thinking about her brother and his penis, she shook her head ‘That would never happen, Gwen would have a hissy fit first!’ she told herself.Riki interjected, trying to explain her rationale for letting Abby ‘be’. “Well, we are not in France in any event, but I told you before, home and family are special. You are allowed to be yourself with your family, and if ‘yourself’ is a. Who was in charge here anyway?"I see," Alicia said. "You leave too..." Angique's voice now rose to a higher pitch."I told you! I am off to France and Spain for business. I hate to leave you that long, but I have to." Alicia again waited a few tantalizing heartbeats before responding. When her voice at last came through it sounded indifferent — annoyed even?"That's okay," she said. "I do hope to see you. But I must run now, okay? Sorry!" Angique held the phone. She felt dizzy. The beeps seemed. Slip a wand in your suitcase and your magicwould be stronger in Paris or Moscow than it would without the wand backhome in Pittsburgh or Dallas - at least ten times as strong if the mathproved right. And if used in North America, where magic was strongest,the power of a spell would be almost incalculably higher. It was theatomic bomb of magic.That's just what we needed, I thought to myself, more amateurs withenhanced magical powers. Even my own weak Pyro powers, good mostly forstarting fires at.