‘I think that should be fine. What time should I call?’ ‘I was thinking maybe you could come over here, out to my little ranch. Don’t you thin... that would be better?’ Liesel bit the inside of her cheek to stifle a groan. ‘All right, okay, sure.’ ‘Great. Just stop by whenever, afternoon is usually a good time. I’ll give you the address, if you have a pen handy.’ Riverside was a three-hour drive, as it turned out. So Liesel was on her way to farm country. She passed through electric green hills. It wasn’t long at all before Tabby was at Danielle’s mercy, too. Her mouth invaded, lathered, lapped, slurped, and tasted her in so many ways that Tabby soon sweated buckets not unlike Mary before. Danielle’s tongue treated Tabby’s flesh like it was soft serve ice cream or something, just as it had with Mary. Tabby was hardly new to taboo thrills, being married to me, her own brother, but still, this was something every bit as delicious as incest in its own way.“Shazam!” I chuckled while. Under her careful and meticulous tutelage I learned to call the names of the ancients, to harness their power for miracles, spells, and incantations. I became a sorceress in my own right though I far preferred the calling of miracles as opposed to other magics. My body changed with age, the crimson tide following the same lunar cycles as other girls, but I was respected for my gifts and abilities. The first time the king (do you know, I can’t seem to remember his name) came to me he requested. "After the washing is in the dryers the three of us go to the coffee shop, me following the two sisters. From behind, they both show a lot of promise. Sukanya seems to sway her bottom just a little more than necessary, but both are shapely and well formed. Their jeans are buried deep in their ass cracks. It's a good thing I am in the rear trying to camouflage my tent.Benny's is an old fashioned shop that still has four booths along one wall. With the coffees in hand the girls slide into one.