The magician was named Pyewacket." Pyewacket?" asked Millie."Yeah ... long name for a cat," answered Bill. "She comes to it though." Not the cat, the ...agician. Pyewacket. Andie? You're sure?" As sure as one can be about African legends." Bill, you're an historian. Surely you know the cat at Plymouth Rock was named Pyewacket." Cleopatra's cat was named Pyewacket." The witch trials at Salem??? the cat was Pyewacket." Did you ever see the movie Bell, Book and Candle?" asked Millie."No ... oh .... Then he pulled my quivering body close to him, and he cuddled me and my body eventually my body stopped quivering and I was able to talk once again.Enough, he asked, the answer was an abrupt NO!!!.I was still tied up and he was still in full control and it was time to turn it up, only I can decide when you had enough. He stroked his cock and started to pump and pump turning up his intensity, meaning he was going to shoot his load in my face, eyes wide open waiting for the moment of ejaculation. The humiliation was to much for me and I cum on the spot hearing her words, I spent the night thinking about lisa with a black guy enjoying herself. On the Sunday afternoon Lisa arrived home couldn't wait to see her my head still thinking she was with a guy the last two nights. How's your weekend i asked its a long drive and I'm tried she said Kelly good what you get up to i asked hoping for a answer but never getting the one I wanted Kelly told me about lunch shopping and spending Saturday. If you want to know anything just ask Sadie." What did she have to say about her great niece Hannah?" I asked."Said she would come talk to you one day," Sterlin suggested."Sounds ominous," Bart said."Well she is either going to apologize, or bring a few family members to kick my ass," I said. The rest of breakfast was spent comparing ass kicking experiences. I knew I had them all beat for having had my ass kicked, so I just listened. I didn't want to share.When the three of us arrived in the.