"Young man you left that out of your story," said Dr. White disapprovingly."Because it didn't matter. Look if I had affected it somehow I would have t...ld you, but it was just one more thing that didn't work, like when I swatted at it with a chair," said Dusty.He didn't know everyone could be so touchy about magic around here."So what circles do you know?" asked Dr. Carmichael watching Dusty."What's a circle?" asked Dusty truly curious.He was never going to understand what people are talking. I bring my hands back up, still swaying my hips, making little circles. When I reach the top button of my blouse I stop. His eyes are almost begging me to continue. ‘Do you want me to unbutton this?’ I ask him with a teasing smile, already knowing the answer. ‘Yes baby, please…’ He replies in a whisper. I can see by the bulge in his shorts that he’s getting very excited already. He’s fidgeting in his chair, unable to settle and trying hard to keep his hands off me. I see the desire to reach. "Yes. Perhaps I have reconsidered the wisdom of that," he said in a low voice."I still do not see how that is even possible anyway! Slaves are allowed no resources which could allow them to operate in such a fashion, unless you have violated that protocol as well!" I assure you I have been treating her the same as the other slaves." So you say!" But that would not stop Mandas from colluding with her without my knowledge. I have since learned that Mandas used Amanda during the High Feast. Thus. She got to her feet and startedto rub her wrists. 'Yes.' I said referring to her curse 'Now drink this.' I handed her the fluteof champagne she had been balancing. There were two great globules of cum floatingin the now still liquid. 'I'm not drinking that!' 'You will.' I smiled 'I hold all the cards or should I say papers?' She took the glass and swallowed a few times before she slowly raised theglass to her lips. She hesitated. She gagged a little. No doubt at the thoughtof my cum swilling in.