" Will I remember you?" You will remember everything."Your words feel like a benediction, and then you feel anextra radiance around you, rising, brigh...ening in feelingif not in seeing, the approach of the goddess within. TheBride-fire is rising within you even as your well isoverflowing.Now the dance resumes, of flesh on flesh and fire on fire,celebrating life by living it. Eventually his lance ispressing in beween your legs, seeking your grail, and thenit is nestling within, put here for. One spell was a perception incantation to disguise our features, the other was more invasive. My body shrank two and a half feet to a squat five-six, my muscles and bones compressing into themselves. “Goddamn!” I hissed, testing my fist and feeling every joint pop and crack. My children exclaimed in a similar manner, some of them brought to their knees with the pain.“You’ll get used to it.” Zander whispered, sounding out of breath, “You’ll need to hurry, Titus; I can only hold that many spells. My Parents occupied the room and I slept in the Hall. We had a maid. She was a 28 year old chubby woman with wheatish complexion and long silky black hair. Her name was Sarita. I always fantasized about her. She was married and had a 6 year old son. Sarita had big breasts which I loved about her. She used to wear salwar kameez and she would look very sexy in it. She would tie her hair in a very hot fashion. She used to put cheap makeup and perfume. She used to call me by my name and not Bhaiya. Dumbly I cooperated. I was in a kind of shock. Every time I tried to use my right hand she stopped me, I was to only use my left. When he came he spurted in my face and on my hand which went up to protect my eyes. He came a lot, it was warm and felt smooth against my skin.Flash bulbs popped. I looked left and there were Paula and Gloria both recording this moment for posterity. Me topless, on my knees, Steve's cock in my face and cum dripping off my face and hand (later I was to learn that it.