You left your home of fifteen years this morning, after your Mistress bid you farewell warmly and offered you a few magical trinkets.In addition to yo...r Wizard's Staff, a three foot long rune-carved rod of a material that feels like wood but tougher than the toughest steel, can channel magical energy to reinforce your spells or extend to nearly seven feet, you have:An Alchemist's Pouch, a purple belt purse that can summon basic alchemy tools and even store and keep fresh vastly more that its. I felt her warm breath flowing through the wet skin between my legs. I felt the tenderness of her lips pressing against my opening. From the top looking down, it was almost as if she was making out with my pussy.Then, she truly did make out with it. Her tongue pushed into the slick flesh and religiously tasting my inside. I hissed in pure pleasure, my body once again was brought to its former aroused state. The shackles around my ankles only served as a reminder that I couldn't stop this even. ”“What was there was friendship, and even love,” Magdalene offered, “and that’s not ever going to change.”“But it will still be different,” Riley insisted.“Yes, I guess it will be,” Magdalene reluctantly agreed, “but that isn’t necessarily a bad thing.”“How could it not be?” Riley asked.“Well, if we think about it, I’m sure we can find a way it might be better,” Magdalene suggested, not really sure what that might mean.“Name one,” the young man said.“Hmmm,” Magdalene mused, trying to come up. By killing his twin, Jason had in effect, murdered a part of himself. The most terrible part of it all, Jason Griggs was fully aware his world was crashing down around him, yet nothing he could do would stop it from happening. That bitch. That Black Puma bitch had brought this on him.Griggs stopped at the door, staring blankly at the woman in his bed. It took a minute as the recollection of having her husband killed and taking her as his own crept back into his fevered brain. Why the hell had.