To my surprise, her sphincter did not slam shut, but instead seemed to pulse as if hungrily awaiting something to devour. Far be it from me to not gi...e such a beautiful site what it needed! I aimed the tip of my cock at the dark opening and pushed just enough to feel the tight ring of muscle trying to compress my rod down to the size of its previous occupant. I pushed a little more in and firmly lodged the head of my cock into the entrance and Amanda groaned.For the first time I wondered. I spied Alice unzipping Mr. Thenn's slacks as he got up and pushed the table away from the booth, giving us more room and a better view of what was about to go down. Yumiko was rubbing my hardon through my own pants as well.Alice and Mr. Thenn were wasting no time. He had already removed his silk button down shirt, and Alice was just now unbuckling his belt and pulling his slacks down to the floor along with his boxers. My boss's cock sprang free, longer and thicker than I would have guessed.. "Bridget and the whole coven chanted, "So mote it be!"Several of the witches anointed me with oils, and I was given some kind of bread to eat. That's when it seemed to me that they all began speaking gibberish. I only caught a couple of words, one was 'Kernunnos', and another was 'Diana'. They spoke of the God and Goddess.As I stood there, I watched as a blinding light, grew over the entire circle of witches, around me, until I was forced to close my eyes. The chanting was reaching a crescendo,. Tell you what, if you’re happy to put me up, I will come down Friday night. We can discuss whether we ride in company or you ride with me. I don’t mind.”September 1941.“Here you are, Halliwell. Miles Master. Kestrel engine. We’ll get you used to this and the retracting undercarriage, flaps, constant-speed airscrew, and once you’re happy, we’ll send you off in a Hurricane. Happy?”“Yes, sir. Looking forward to it.”The Master was, compared to the Magister (built by the same company) or the DH.