“What is this privacy spell?” Calisa asked. “I’ve never heard of it.”“You’ve never used it?” Jill asked in surprise.“No!”“It pre...ents other Magic users from knowing what you are doing when you have sex,” Jill told her with a blush.“It also prevents your need from affecting them,” I told her. It was Calisa’s turn to blush.“Did Maureen know what you were doing through the privacy spell?” Angus asked to be sure of just what had happened.“No, it was the noise suppression spell that was the. "Thank you," she said, "now I going to tell you some important information. Firstly anything that happens here in this place doesn't affect your body on the out side. You can kill, be killed, ejaculate and your real body stays unaffected."That was good to know, thought Bill."You see that red square in the top left corner," she pointed, "well that's you safety valve, touch that and the simulation will stop. The simulation will stop after two hours anyway for that's the amount of time determined. “Yep. Based on that stain that was blossoming in the crotch of his pants, I’m sure that’s what happened.”“Oh man, that’s hilarious.” Mitch pulled his eyes back to the road as he headed home, the flickering light from the streetlights ripping like streaks of lightning through the car. “I know Justin always thought you were hot, but I can’t believe he went off just watching you, especially since you told him it was just a muscle spasm.”“I guess I did tease him a little bit, asking him how my. You know, for grown-ups. But sometimes they let someone from the audience join in. Really? Id like to try that sometimes, Kimberly said. I could talk to my dad if you like, Cynthia grinned. He runs the show. Gee, thanks, would you? Kimberly couldnt believe her luck, she could fulfill a lifetime dream of joining a circus. Cynthia disappeared, then returned a few minutes later with an older man, obviously her father. Hello young lady, he said, tipping his top hat to her. My daughter tells me that.