This happened to work out perfect for me, as I didn’t have to see her for weeks and Eve could talk to Bret all she wanted. I still thought Eve was n...t too sure about Bret and she wants to hang onto me as a spare for Prom in just case it doesn’t work with him.Bret’s was simple case of getting revenge on me since I was the main guy that shut him down as the school bully. Their secret tryst showed this also, I am sure that their plans were to announce their relationship just before Prom so Bret. I sighed and nodded. “He hopes to catch me incriminating myself.”Rho stood next to the back door. “You do know he could have any number of spells imbued in this thing.” Then she ran a finger over the roof as if checking for dust. “It’s so old!”I had the same thoughts. Depending on how long the Sheriff had owned this car, it would have given him plenty of time to add spells to it. I could easily find myself unable to use Magic at all once I climbed in. It would make it so much easier for him to. ‘I work around machines bigger then this porch, on steel parts heavier then your motor home. If I make a mistake it could ruin a $50,000 casting, at the least. If it comes loose. It also could take a half-million dollar machine with it. Or my life and the guy working behind me. I have to have my mind clear to do that kind of work. If you still have an interest in me Friday night. We will have a serious open discussion, to decide our lives from there.’ ‘I’m so sorry. I never knew your job was so. The smell of his cock. His strong hands around my neck. His blue eyes looking down on me as I sucked on him. His gaze told me I wasn’t as much a women as I was a sex object. The look of pleasure on his face was a look of sternness. Ready to punish me for being a bad, bad girl. We met him in a dimly lit bar. I was wearing my most refined whore outfit: tight black pencil skirt with a high slit, tight back top, and sexy black pumps. He was tall. So very tall I wondered if maybe his cock would be.