Of course, size alone doesn't mean all that much. A man can turn on a woman with just a stub, if he uses it properly. But a young stud like you, with ...o much fantastic cock staying hard so long-- once you really get into screwing, youll have to beat off the girls." I don't want any other girls," he insisted. "Only you, mom. Nobody else could ever thrill me the way you do." That's nice to hear," she said softly, and played with his cock, "but you'll soon be wanting to slide this lovely meat into. I knew you two would end up fucking each other anyway if you weren’t already, and I thought it would make me feel less guilty.” She blew her nose on a tissue. “But it only made me feel worse.“When I went back the third time I knew by the way he smiled at me that something was going to happen. And it did. During a break, he sat with me and we talked, and when he finished playing he sat down again and had a drink and we talked some more about music, his gigs, his band. When we were leaving we. "What?" I laughed. Without a thought, my legs stood me up and took me toher bed. Completely out of my control. "How did you do that? What spelldid you use?" I asked. I stood up, back in control. I reached for thebook."Lance. You will not touch this book unless I tell you to. Sit back on mybed and don't stand up until I tell you to," she said sternly, with aconfidence I had never heard from her before. Despite how hard I tried,my body did exactly as she said."It was a spell to make you do as I. She would have waited for you."I looked at Daddy. "I don't understand." Jill, she did things her own way, right up to the last. She used a bobby pin to keep the morphine drip open. She just went to sleep and never woke up. It was too late to do anything when her body quit." I gave her that bobby pin. She said she wanted to look pretty." Jill, don't you dare feel guilty about this. It isn't anybody's fault. Her insides were being eaten up; she was rotting away. She took care of the things she.