. hope that you two will come down for the weekend as usual, but for now you should continue with your own lives and jobs ... your father needs rest, ...nd peace, and above all he needs normality." But Aunt Trudy, what about your business, how can you stay away for so long and not have it suffer?" Iris protested.Aunt Trudy smiled. "I have good people in key places, Iris; I can keep in touch remotely and keep my fingers in the pies that I am presently cooking up."Iris laughed at her aunt's. I could feel move his hips slowly, making love to me. I could feel him slamming his cock all the way inside me, the tip of his cock hitting my stomach.He held me and rolled us over, so I was on top. I moved my hips up and down his cock, groaning loudly. His hands cupped and caressed my breasts, pinching and tweaking at my nipples.I felt my lover pick me up slowly as he moved us to the edge of the bed. We sat on the edge of the bed and I bounced on his lap as we made out hungrily.I could feel. The shopkeeper did claim to be asorcerer, and taught the ritual in hopes of me becoming his apprentice. Hewas disappointed when I returned home, but urged me to show it off anyway.This was likely because he knew this supposed spell was completely benign,and not even a self-proclaimed wizard like him could make it work. The onetime I saw him perform it he frightened his pretty volunteer half todeath, but she remained otherwise unchanged. For his part the sorcerer puton a sly smile, claimed our. They were still talking about how impossible it was, but they were considering it.“Would your dad keep paying your tuition if you were married?” It wasn’t just her parents.“If I were married? Probably. If I were married to you? Certainly. You don’t know how much the old man respects you. Even without that, he says that he won’t be able to leave us much, but he’ll see that we start life with a good education -- the girls and I.”“Well, you know that I could get work next year. When you’re an.