Simon started the first real basic training program and it developed from there, mostly to keep us out of the way of organised monotheistic religion,"...Morgana replied. "Before then Mages would pass on information and tips only if it was to their advantage or on a whim. The Council changed all that and got things organised as the senior Mages of the time realised that cooperation worked far better than conflict." I'm impressed, my Mage," I said wryly. "I suspect organising Mages in those days. Dad watched uncomfortably. “You can look away, if you want.” He didn’t respond. His face looked hot and uncomfortable. I couldn’t tell if he was upset or not. Booth one returned, and I turned my back to the wall, pushing my butt toward the hole and spreading my legs a little so he could feel whatever he wanted. A clean hand poked through the hole, cupping my booty and squeezing it before it slid between my thighs. I felt his fingers lightly probe my vagina lips, massaging them and teasing a. Just thinking about him giving her orders made her stomach tighten and a warm feeling spread over her. She felt her thighs involuntarily clench and her clit throbbed ever so slightly. She shuddered at the feelings that just hearing his voice did to her. Quickly grabbing some clothes, she headed to the bathroom to shower. She had to hurry so she would not make him wait for her. While in the shower she thought back to the dance floor when he spanked the side of her ass and the words he said to. But Mollie wasn’t the only attractive middle-aged black woman in that congregation. There was Jean, a kindly little woman with a sparkle in her eyes. She was older and seemed tired and worn down by the grind of a long life. I didn’t have the heart to try it on with Jean, because I wasn’t sure she would go for it and if she didn’t react well it would spoil my relationship with her and, I felt, the entire community.The horniest of all the women there was Jennifer, a lively character with proud.