Sorry. Continue.”“When the plans were made, she called the hotel and arranged the ‘mix up’ in reservations. I’m not quite sure how she manag...d, but she had you two sharing a room.”“And she booked the entire hotel and all the others close to it to make sure it was full?”“I don’t know. I’m not sure what her backup plan was, but I’m sure she had one. Everything was about getting you to help her in the future. She wanted someone who fit your criteria - an independent businessman who had a family,. The reason for thiswas simple. If a Wizard child learned of too much before their Awakeningand their level turned out to be too weak to do something they dreamed ofdoing. They could spend their life regretting their inabilities insteadof enjoying their abilities. Like a 5'6" guy regretting never making itto the NBA or more vivid to Willow, the Wrens greed for more power.So Willow understood till her Awakening she wouldn't be told much aboutmagic. But Fiona did tell Willow that there were limits. "Collection day Mrs W", I announced, she frowned and replied "Bobby is that you under there ?" We where almost eye to eye as she was not a tall woman barely five foot in height, red haired with a light dusting of freckles across her nose dressed in a dark button front floral blouse, cinched waist orange skirt and heels. Looking up " Yes". I replied, " Come in, Come in and get out of this heat !" she demanded , "You look a mess !" " Take off your sneakers, put down that Free Press bag and. It was john. Nobody could see it except him and the beauty ther****t. It was real close to her cunny. The guy that did it got a real treat that day. She lifted her leg a little and sc****d some dried semen off her leg and giggled. For 4 days they had fucked and fucked and fucked some more. She stepped into the bath and lay back. She closed her eyes and thought back to yesterday. John had brought her breakfast in bed at 8 o'clock. Tea and croissants. Lovely. He then asked me if would like a.