We talked about how it may affect our friendship or even how it may bring us closer together as friends. We continued to chat about it and the sexual ...ension in the van was electric and we just could not wait for us to find a dark private place to pull into and make talk/fantasy into a reality.As we reached a dual carriageway the traffic was becoming less and less due to the time in was during the night. I saw a turn off the road up a dark country lane just off the A1 near Wetherby as we drove. My powers could only influence a mortal, not force them to obey, sadly.Lastly, a huge, red chain descended from Mark's soul down into the abyss. Mary would have a similar chain leading down into darkness. That chain would lead all they way to Lucifer. The embodiment of the Pact Mark had signed, chaining his soul to Lucifer. Every Warlock had the red chain, leading to whatever demon they made a pact with. If Mary had summoned me the proper way, instead of using that crystal, a thicker, red chain. Then she switched to swiveling her hips in a circle. “Or circle her hips like this.”“And I could do something like this.” I lifted my hips a little and flexed my intimate muscles.“Ooo!” she cried. “Yes. Excellent, Vincent.”“I’ve been doing my homework.”“I noticed.” With that, she fell forward onto her hands, putting her heavy breasts dangling right in front of my eyes. “She can also lean forward, like so.”Her tits swung back and forth as she rode me, bumping into my chin despite the slow. I would soon find the feeling of my exposed crotch morenatural than covering it, which itself would rarely happened. Finallylong silk gloves were placed over my arms. Once my ensemble was completeI suddenly knew why the strange costume, tonight was my specialperformance, a special show for the lucky winner of the weekly lottery, apersonal fantasy preformed on stage.My hand maidens guided me outside as the whole room waited patiently forthe coming show. I was surprised to see two men waiting for.