Rylee had very little magical ability, and she had been a rare Fayle-cross since her mother had been a pure Pix and her father a Fayle noble. Rylee wa... just past midlife and into her second century when Kerr seduced her.Rylee’s first husband had been over a hundred and twenty years older than her, and the driving force in their joining. She had become rudderless when he died after seventy years of them being together.Because she had not conceived a child to him and he had been an only surviving. By then she was shuddering and I realized she had an orgasm. She collapsed sweaty and breathing heavily, onto the bed face up, So I took the liberty of taking all of her in and was surprised, her tits were very perky and at least a C-Cup, but it was her tiny rock hard nipples and long blonde hair that made her sexy to me. She was very slim and had a packed stomach which didn’t surprise me since she ran track all four years of high school. It was when she rolled over and grabbed her phone. . so very nice to hear that sir. I have enjoyed you whomever you might be conducting, but especially the Boston Pops.”“Exactly why I have called. I have a Friday evening of up-and-coming conductors from across the country. It will be on National PBS. Are you interested in participating?”My voice, and quite possibly my heart, stopped for a moment...“Michael, are you there?In a blast, I said, “Absolutely, when is the date, Sir?”“This coming September third Friday of the month. Are you. . thirteen years old.”“Yes, Yes ... I know ... the angst of puberty and adolescence.”“But, sir ... think of the plus side. ‘55 Chevy and Diana Worall.”“The other choice is total rebirth ... potty training ... teething, kindergarten ... Mrs. Neirgarth.”“Yes, sir ... thirteen it is. Mrs. Neirgarth’s picture convinced me ... puberty is friendlier than that.”“Pleasure to meet you, sir.” The ADSC said before he signed off, “Sir, when you get there ... your last name is Austin.”“Yes ... I know ....