Once I added the two onces of yeast to each of the mash buckets I closed them into the bathroom and turned the exhaust fan on high.Since I had used th... coffee grinder to grind my own meal from the corn I bought as deer feed, there was no one to be suspicious. The fermenting smell was my biggest concern. If the last time was any indication, the smell was not so great as to be a real problem. At least I hoped not. In the back of my mind I was wondering about making bigger batches of liquor, but. "Daddy, I was thinking aboutwhat you said about how you want to spend your retirement, and I comebearing an enchanted gift." Enchanted?" Dave had a suspicion where this was going, but he neededSandra to say it out loud.Sandra smiled in a way that reminded Dave of when she'd ask fordangerous toys as a kid. "Um, well, I've got a friend who is a bit of awitch. So magically enchanted. Like for real magic." Of course. A friend who is a witch, and what did this witch friend ofyours give you to give. She heldher finger motionless to tease me until I did as she wanted. "Come on,Steve, take your cock in your right hand and hold it." Her finger in myvagina had weakened my will power. I raised my right hand and curled mytiny feminine fingers around what was now Carol's rigid penis. My redthumbnail was able to touch my long red fingernails as I gripped theshaft of Carol's penis.Barbara whispered in my ear as her finger began to slowly move inside mywet vagina, "Feel how hard that cock is. Stroke. At first, I thought she was being funny, but when she walked towards me, I saw the look in her eyes and realized just how serious she was being. Her long, blonde hair fell behind her shoulders and all she had on was a nightie that I could see right through. It was incredibly sexy and innocent at the same time. She walked up to me and laid her hands on my chest. I let my boxers fall to the floor as I reached up and caressed her body, feeling her narrow waist flow into her hips, then around to.