On the third and last day they fucked less and talked more. Linda seemed to have a lot of questions, especially about Carol. As they lay resting Linda...asked,"Jack honey, tell me about your wife. Does your wife like anal sex?" Yes... sometimes, she really loves it but somehow it takes a lot to get her excited enough to enjoy it. Usually on the weekends we get to that after a lot of other sex. When we do she goes a little crazy for it, just like you do Linda." I do love anal, hell I love it all. “Most of what I am about to say can’t leave this room. Not only are there some internal issues at stake, but we also have to deal with information about a potential client, and we must maintain their confidentiality.”Nina nodded, a serious look on her face. “I understand completely. Please go on.”“Here’s where it gets a little weird. Wendy went to a first meeting at the client’s office, on her own. She typically does the initial work on her own, so none of that is out of the ordinary.” Nina saw. Helen was a sorceress. Not a very good one, she would admit to herself, but a sorceress with actual power in a mundane world. For over three hundred years, she had traveled the world, in different guises, learning much. Unfortunately, since she was of average intelligence, and did not have a particularly good memory, she had forgotten much also. Basically, she was not very remarkable in any way, did not gain enormous power, wealth, or pretty much anything, other than staying alive when other. I wasn't a slouch but she was one of those people that 'lit up the room.' She had long, light brown hair and deep brown eyes. She had a dainty little nose with a tiny upturn and long eye lashes and a small chin. Her profile was perfect. And just the right amount of freckles sprinkled on her pale, clear skin. "Want to watch TV?" I asked. "Ok." "I'll get us some wine." "Great." Oh it will be great. You'll see. We watched New Girl and sat comfortably, as we always did, eating chips and.