I told myself for that she needed a cold shower. Of course, I was the one who could use one cold shower.I walked back into the kitchen to get some sug...r. Opened a closet then I heard Jenny behind me.. “Paul?”I turned around and saw Jenny standing in the doorway . Oh boy. I almost dropped the sugar. "Jenny ... wow."She had put on the red dress, the pumps, and I saw that she was wearing suspenders and stockings. Unbelievable, what a beauty."Do you think I am beautiful Paul"? she asked me.The. Seconds later she was rewarded for her patience, and the roar of the car's engine started up, and then faded as he drove away from her.Miranda spent a sleepless night tossing and turning in her bed, and crawled from it the following morning feeling like hell in human form.It hadn't helped that the moment she'd stepped into her bedroom, all she could smell was the very faint aroma of Marcus's aftershave.Her bed was still unkempt; the covers were all rumpled up, and evoking images of her and. Her sensuous pose caused my cock to surge, and my throat went dry as I started to play photographer again.Carolyn continued to play to my camera (and my cock) with her eyes and slow sensual poses, rubbing her hands over her thighs, hips and tits, squeezing her nipples. Looking deeply into my camera eye, she turned away from me and slowly stripped her shorts down her legs as she bent forward, exposing her moistened panties, and then pulling her panties tight between her cheeks and pussy,. ”I shook my head, not sure she understood what I was asking. “No, I mean, do you want me to free you from our bond.”For the first time, something other than anger filled her face. “No!” Her fear was short-lived though. “I don’t want you to cut me lose. What I want is for you to be what you are. You’re a Magus. Be a Magus. Fuck, cast spells, fuck some more, experiment with Magic, fuck some more, and do something spectacular!”It finally hit me. She had been hoping from the start that I would be.