It’s me. And I wished I could be here every day, all day, but I can’t. Your paintings, up on my wall aren’t going to beam me back here physicall..., but they may beam a part of me here mentally, even if just for a moment. A precious moment. It’ll be worth every penny I pay.’ She simply stared at me. Maybe I read a bit of disbelief in her face. Maybe some shock too. I think that my little speech ground into me the actual importance of the paintings that we were discussing. It dawned on me, I. . Too Late! *splat!*Sometimes making no decision, makes the decision for you... I wonder if I planted a seed tonight?Started out innocently enough with my wife flirting with one of our friends on the couch. Both ladies were quite comfortable, and cuddled up in one end against the arm, sprawled and twined together.One thing led to another, and before I knew it, I was watching them suckle hungrily at each others breasts, grabbing and groping. Suddenly I'm watching frantic groping and deep, urgent. ..spraying spit in my face as he said it. I was scared....this was all too real, and i knew he was too strong for me.He grabbed me by my long dark hair, a forced me to me knees, " ow! Andrew Please" I protested! "shut up slut" he barked. I was on my knees, he fumbled with his zipper and flopped out his hard cock in my face, Thick, Dark and 8" (just as he'd described it)my eyes darted from it, to his face to the CCTV camera, it buzzed and moved and twisted it's focus on us.....someone was. "First, everyone has the ability to do magic, though some have more ability than others. For example, everyone can either start a fire with magic, or use that ability to heat the stones as I did. Yet for some reason, most people don't know this. Why?" Arel paused after asking that question.Dev was at a loss and just shook his head. He had no idea."Don't feel bad about not knowing. Most people don't. It is because, a few hundred years ago, there was a great mage war. When it was over, it was.