My sudden and timely appearance caused several astonished looks, judging from the popping eyes, the gaping jaws. It would work! The Mage arriving at j...st the right time; it was obviously magic. Good. Let them think it was magic.After a brief moment, I picked the most comfortable chair from those available and sat. Duke Roblar recovered first."I require your arts." He paused,"what can you do to help?"I tried a pensive nod; hoping to indicate knowledge I did not, could not have."If your Grace. But I amconcerned about your happiness. If I can help by allowing you to dressup a little, play 'Mother/Daughter' instead of trying to raise anunhappy son, then its panties galore if that's what you want. But like Isaid earlier, just wearing panties does not a woman make!" So, am I expected to go see a counselor now, Mother? How much does heknow?" It's a she, dear. And her name is Margaret. You'll just love her! She'syoung and she's pretty. She wears the most adorable dresses and I'll betshe. My mom had very fond memories of the childhood times, growing up with them, playing in their farmlands and being treated well whenever my mom went to their place, so it was hard for her to turn it down. My father was a government employee who was very strict and had a world of his own, he didn’t quite enjoy leaving the comfort of his home so we hardly went any places. When we got invited to this occasion, my father firmly declined, my mom had a lot of fight trying to convince him to come but he. Brian just wanted the rapist to cum and be done with it.Keith felt the tricks Brian was doing. The punk was a fast learner, only his second dick, and he was showing real promise. Keith knew that Brian was trying to get him off quickly, Keith didn't care. Keith just wanted to nut in the pretty boy's mouth, he let the punk's mouth work magic."You damn cock sucking fag, work my cock! Aaaa, your doing fine, faggot, real fine. I'll give you a treat real soon, suck it, you fucking sick punk!" Keith.