My mother was in her late thirties at that time. She was a very beautiful woman with a wheat complexion and a body which was the dream of every man. A... my age I was very much aware of the sensuality of her body. We shared a single room and it was impossible for me to turn a blind eye to her voluptuous figure. I used to feel very guilty when I found myself eying at her large breasts, her midriff, and her deep navel. But she was not at all aware of my feelings. She thought that I was still a. "I'm assigned to McLaren Hall, so I have to put up with a neat freak for roommate. I swear I leave one sock out, and we have to have a peace talk with the RA." That sucks..."An awkward silence hung a while before Samantha spoke."Okay, so I have no idea what's going on here," Sam said. "So, I'm just going to put it out there; I think you're fucking hot, but it's 8 o'clock in the morning, and I know I look like all seven circles of hell, and I'm sure you're straight." Really?" I said. "Because. Constantius could now use this information to lay another trap for me with Sextus as the bait.I had scouted this area many times from different locations and had acquired a lot of information in the process. The castle and grounds were difficult to enter but even if there were no walls then a mage would find me before too long.With no better target in mind, I went to the nearest watch station but there was no alarm given out. I had to wonder if this was planned or the mages were just not. Sure enough, there was the couple at a table, withguys slowly passing and eyeing them with interest. Bette was dressed assexily as Dara. And Cecil, true to Dara's suspicions, looked much morefeminine than in the photo. He had on a pink belly shirt with the wordSWEET emblazoned across the chest in large, curvy red letters. Belowthat he had on a clinging mini skirt that was even shorter than Russ'sdress. On his feet were racy heels. The rest of his outfit consisted ofa sort of choker strung.