“Oh…hey Danny. I wasn’t expecting you,” I murmur, running my fingers through my ruffled auburn ponytail. He stands a foot over me, his broad s...oulders engulfing the doorway and making me feel vulnerable, yet protected at the same time. He wears a dark blue shirt, jeans, and a cheeky smile on his lips. “Last I heard from you, you sounded like you might blow up the neighborhood so I thought I’d stop by. You have the worry brow, are you okay?” he replies, as he slips past me and into my studio. I. A witch might turn me into a newt! (Would I get better?)I carefully stepped into the entryway. I felt claustrophobic all of a sudden, like I had stepped into a closet sized space and there wasn't actually a large room in front of me, even though I could see it.I then stepped into the lab proper and the claustrophobia vanished. There was a strange feeling of sudden movement, almost vertigo, and I had to put my arms out to steady myself. It passed quickly and then my nose was assaulted by a sharp. No, my child drinks that blessed tea every night with me. It's our little ritual you see," she answered, a tear in her eye."Mother, you have what I have. Let's give her my kiss," I said with a wry grin.My friend hugged me and kissed me. "You are a wonderful, Lord. I knew you'd care about my Vonna."I felt a bit of surprise at her words and she saw it."Vonna, is a popular girl's name in Juniper Hills," she said defensively, picking up her child."It is a special name for an eldest daughter. I pray. She had a lovely smell down there and it was just too much of a temptation and my tongue came out and flicked between the cheeks trying to force its way between the soft flesh. I could hear her mumbling something and she was in no hurry to move up to the next step as my tongue managed to forcing into her cheeks and then I could feel it pushing her little tunnel entrance forcing the old lady to let out a soft groan.As she slowly hoisted her thin body up to the next rung not only did her dress.