Head down to the kitchen and you can meet who you’ll be assisting.’ It took every vestige of Eldrian’s willpower to pry himself from the chair....His stomach rumbled as he reached the kitchen but no breakfast had been served just yet. The hour had barely reached seven. Why then were they already bringing food for the girl? The kitchen crew was hard at work as he walked in. All but a single Earthborn boy who sat on a bench at the far end. Eldrian recognised the face from his dorm but no name. ’ ‘I do, too.’ said the old woman. ‘Goodnight ladies. I’ll see you at the Community Center. Goodnight Mrs. Boddiker.’ she said, touching her friend’s shoulder on her way out. Among the chorus of salutations, Mrs. Boddiker said goodnight to her and promptly went back to her bingo cards. Once out of the Fellowship Hall and beyond the eyes of anyone, the old woman scurried up the passageway towards the back of the building. If caught, she’d say she was looking for a restroom. She was not caught.. He let go of her face and took a step back to take in the appearance of the brunette.With a flick of his wand, the g-string vanished.Her long auburn hair elegantly fell just below her shoulders with a distinct yet gentle curl.She had very large breasts that were almost perfectly round, and by the looks of it, firm but with soft conclusion, and her nipples a light brown color. Her figure was curvy with the waist slimmer and the thighs rounded out and her backside round and tight and larger than. He notices that even her arms are covered with fingerless net nylon gloves. He can’t remember ever seeing a pair of those, otherwise he would have used them already. Maybe they are something new? And suddenly the pulse throbbing in his ears has shot down between his legs.Moments later her eyes fix on the visible bulge beneath the covers. Her eyes narrow, her lips purse. She catches a breath as she begins to stroke her legs more deliberately. She runs them up to her knee before letting her.