'Yes, I was studying to be a lightbringer. One day, I told a high priest that I knew what I was, and that it was wrong. Perhaps I'd angered the great ...od of jest, and now, I faced a very long life trapped in a form that was never meant to be. He told me two things then. First, that the Gods rarely undid what they had done, and second, that I was on the wrong path. There were no answers on that road and no way to change my fate. Only the most powerful wizardry could change it, and if it were the. It’s just a shame that there not more ladies like me who can help fulfil them without them feeling bad about themselves’ Putting her hand on his crotch and stimulating his hard on, she went on. ‘To be really truthful with you Paul, feeling your lovely cock, I too have lustful fantasies about fucking my son who is about your age. As she was saying that she undid a couple of buttons in her dress and placed his hand on now very wet cunt. Paul took the initiative and started very gently frigging. This time, Wendy led off in the truck and I followed in the tractor.We found a pair of smaller trees to push down that flattened the fence just like we wanted it. We rode on the tractor through the pasture on a dirt trail to the gate. It was locked with a chain. We went back to the house and storage barn. I found the key to the lock. We would keep the key in the truck though I told Wendy I wanted to change the keyed lock to a combination lock. She nodded. I got out and unlocked and opened the. I was getting ready to go home feeling deflated and that perhaps the signals were all in my mind. “Would you like a drink for your efforts?” she asked, “I’ve just made some fresh fruit juice.” “Yes please,” I practically gulped. --- Once inside the house, she made a point of kicking off her high heels, saying how much more comfortable she felt with bare feet. Not surprisingly, they were beautifully manicured with polish matching her fingernails. She took the juice from the fridge, poured two.