" His lips brushed my neck as he spoke, creating more goosebumps.I tensed my arms against the wall as I fought his grasp on my neck. His grip tightene..., holding me there, and my efforts to resist only pressed my body more firmly against him.“I like it when you fight me. Having you resist turns me on. I’d let you go, but that isn’t what you want, is it?”His voice. God, it was so deep, like, almost supernatural deep. I could feel the gravel in it penetrating my skin, vibrating into me. I was. "I give her permission she deserved it." Oh I am so sorry Madam I will not interrupt again," she leftThree men came in and sat next to Mamy on other chairs she exchanged politeness with them.THE SCENE. FIRST EXPERIENCEThe lights dimmed where we wee and became brighter in the area I guessed was the play area.A door opened and a tall and fairly big woman dressed with only leather boots came in dragging by a chain another woman she was smaller and shorter she was naked. I noticed that she had. Nick noticed Nancy in doing that caused her ponytail to fall away from her neck and he saw a spot that was there.Back at the golf carts after putting their clubs in their bags he asked her if he could look at the back of her neck. She said he could do that and she lifted her hair off her neck. He looked at this spot which to him was a growth and he didn’t like how it looked. This could be serious was the thought he had but at the same time he didn’t want to be an alarmist.“When was the last. Now looming in a single shaft of light that beamed faintly from inside the house, peering down into their held-out goodie bags, was a witch: impossibly tall, pointy-booted, black-cloaked, face hidden well under the shadow of the classic brimmed hat. She bent slowly and dropped an extra large Hershey bar with almonds and a theatre-sized box of Lemonheads into each bag.“Wow!” said Abbi enthusiastically, impressed with the take. “Thank you!”At that, the witch looked up, appraising them carefully.