I was having the best view. She had a habit of doing the whole sum first and then explaining it.This sum was quite a big one and all the space of the ...oard until her hand reached was filled. As she was short, she had to lift her hands higher to write. Her deep white navel was clearly visible to me and I was having a tough time hiding my boner.Then she moved to write on the middle upper portion of the board as the left was already filled. Some of the nerds were copying the sum already. So they. Hear head, still smiling. "Won't work. The magic only works for women. Men can't even see the spells much less use them." Change us back then!" Amelia demanded, suddenly no longer interested in teaching Mark a lesson... or being stuck in his body. It might have sounded great earlier, but every moment with Mark was making her regret her choice more and more.With another laugh, Mark responded, "I don't think so. Here..." he handed the paper with the spell on it to Amelia who quickly grabbed. I just might take up cigar smoking. "It really does give women power," I stated. "Having enough confidence to publicly smoke cigars transforms a lady. And the men like it, believe me. And, just between us girls, men can be transformed by that power. A strong woman can make her man do whatever she wants him to." Jason continued preparing the food and we all moved over to the glass table to eat. Jason got ready to join us, but I stopped him. "Are you not going to serve my guests? You are,. I had watched her do just that from the peephole in the bathroom medicine cabinet on a full moon midnight that bathed her naked body in the glow of other worldly lust taking on two strapping lads with the skill of a well-trained courtesan lost in her own little valley of sin and repeated orgasms that threatened to wake our parents in the downstairs master bedroom. I watched the hulking football player spank her pretty pink cheeks with his lineman’s paws making her entire body shake with the.