Melanie was scared, so she did slowly what she was told to. Soon she was naked. Her perky nipples was hard, and she looked so sexy. Sam went closer to...her."We'll show you, what little ex-boyfriend stealing whores deserves," Sam whispered into her ear. Melanie shivered."Sam we shouldn't…" I started but she cut me off."Shut up Benson and get me ropes, duct tape, binder clamps, and some hot sauce," Sam said with an evil smirk. I went to my room to fetch the stuff she wanted. A little left over. Good to see you again,” came the cheery accented voice of Journeywoman Mage Tasha, the wife of Mage Gregoriy.“Hi Tasha. How are you and Gregoriy?” I asked after a formal greeting and introduction of Thea whilst I could feel Thea doing a scan and getting very confused indeed.“We are fine, John. Gregoriy is helping the MAGES organisation in a diplomatic mission to Keltogalla as the Over-master Lord Jatta died there recently and his heir wants to open a fresh dialogue with Archon Joras,” Tasha. And later in the week, she messaged me again and asked me what I was doing that weekend. I told her I didn't really have any plans, as my wife was working again Friday, Saturday and Sunday, and I had my stepdaughter at home, so I knew she wasn't going to stay at the house alone, and if I did make any plans, I always made sure I'd be back early enough so she wasn't in the house alone.For whatever reason, even being a teenager, she didn't want to be there by herself. And I never could figure out. I realized instantly finding Wendy would be impossible. I slithered like a lemming going up stream as I searched for Wendy. Five minutes, became ten, became fifteen as I began to feel like I was trying to find a needle in a haystack. I was just about to give up when I heard my disguised name called out. "Kevin, is that you?" I turned to see Tiffany, Wendy's best friend, dressed ironically as the Black Widow, wiggling her way towards me. "Hey, Tiff," I said, trying to sound confident like Kevin.