I closed my eyes and heard a woman scream then the piercing cry of aneagle. Through my dying haze I opened my eyes and caught a glimpse ofthe Indian w...man. She was chanting and waving sage smoke over me. Thepungent smell beckoned me and pulled at me, lifting me upwards with theslowly curling drifting smoke. I pondered the ritualism of it andwondered if she were giving me some sort of death right. I tried tospeak but I couldn't. I closed my eyes and slid into oblivion.***The sound of a crackling. I was getting a lot of stares then a man started following me.It was dark i was in a an alley he strated to catch up on me. I was hardly running in my heels trying to manage my dupatta and then i falled. He came behing me grabbed me by my arm pushed me against a wall. And started eubbing his penis on my ass crack. When i started shouting he took of his bag took a really big ring gag out and shoved it into my mouth. As that still didn't shut me up he took a dildo and insterted in gag and then. SO squishy! His mind was shut down due to alcohol. It made it easier for me to slip in the cracks and set up house. From here I could start tweaking his anatomy. I manipulated glands and hormone production to burn fat and gain muscle. I had to expand some magical energy to get him a respectable eight inches below the belt. I could have done these things slowly and carefully but the bitch that bound me only said I had to serve the family, I didn’t have to make him comfortable. His body should be. Yes I said glancing down at his ankles and then Peter must have realized that he was wearing nylons and went cherry red with embarrassment. To save him from further embarrassment I asked if they were tights or stockings and he said stockings. I went on to tell him that I had once been into wearing sexy lingerie and all of a sudden we were discussing bras, panties and other girly clothes as if we had known each other for ages and not under an hour! I told him about my fling with Andy and that I.