I’ll call you that if you call me Charlie. I’ll try my best, that’s all I can say. I just ask that you always tell me everything and be honest w...th me.’ ‘Sure, I can do that Charlie. Let’s get to it then. You came here with alcohol poisoning. If you had passed out at your apartment, you might have died. I’m not saying that just to impress on you the severity of your disease — that’s a cold fact. Your breathing was down to around ten breaths per minute with several periods where you didn’t. He just saw her as...a girl. A girl near his ownage, a girl who was bright and funny and as free as a wooddland nymph. Agirl who'd started out as a boy, true enough; no sense in denying theobvious, but one who was at least as pretty as any he knew from school.No, the hell with that - she was the hands down the prettiest girl he'dever known (and the fact that she wasn't adverse to stripping to herpanties right in front him tended to add a little spice to the mixture)."You sure about that. I was fine with that and excited at the thought of it when Michelle pointed to a wad of banknotes on the table.“Harder Sylvia, harder, much harder,” Michelle kept telling me as I learnt how to spank while he bought Jean to orgasm.“Now you Sylvia, would you like six?,” Michelle asked as she handcuffed me and leaned me over the table with my legs spread.“You have the perfect ass for a spanking Sylvia, absolutely magnificent, just glorious,” she whispers as she licks and kisses it. Then the shock. The witch had a good amount of land, the wildlife flourishing. It was clear she maintained a large garden, and a variety of different animal species had found themselves drawn there.Jessica knew she was here on planet earth, but this person's home seemed otherworldly. Sure, she'd seen well cared for gardens before, but something about this witch's land was more ethereal. Something she didn't have words for.Walking up to the witch's front door almost seemed like an out of body experience - the.