How can we help you?” Came a deep throaty voice from the earpiece of the phone.“Can I please hire a maid?” Kit asked softly, his han...s sweating a bit.“Why of course you can darlin’. Just tell me what type of girl you want?”I have a thing for rather… wild submissive girls. Maybe a catgirl? She doesn’t need the ears or tail, someone around 20, petite with a nice bust, and long blonde hair.”“Well sir, that sounds like a lot of fun. I do have one girl. Look if I had affected it somehow I would have told you, but it was just one more thing that didn't work, like when I swatted at it with a chair," said Dusty.He didn't know everyone could be so touchy about magic around here."So what circles do you know?" asked Dr. Carmichael watching Dusty."What's a circle?" asked Dusty truly curious.He was never going to understand what people are talking about around here."He doesn't understand how magic works so he can't answer that. We just discovered on. He leaned down, kissing her, his hand pulling her hair, pushing her face into his.Tongues searching, moving into her mouth, he felt her swirl hers against him. He grabbed at her body, his hand moving over her hips, down. Now pulling her dress up. His body pushed hard against her, his cock so hard, straining his jeans.Joe pulled back, she gasped for air, and tried to move farther away, reaching for the door, afraid of the feelings stirring in her, the lust she had always denied overpowering. Unknown to them the other few couples were doing the same.Aamir dropped her home after the movie and thanked her for the evening by kissing her hard at her doorstep. He met Induja ma’am on the way back. Induja froze on the spot; she dreaded facing him after he had seen her semi-naked reflection in the classroom.“Hello ma’am,” said Aamir.“Hi Aamir,” replied Induja without meeting his eyes.“I actually came here to meet you,” said Aamir. Induja braced herself for what was coming and stood with.