Her body was light and muscular – what little of it Tax could see. She was completely wrapped in ... in... Not. Plant. Stuff. That was the only thin... that Tax could call it. IT was hard and leathery, with lots of hard stone-parts that shone brightly. His fingers bumped against one that sat above where her sex would be.“Whoa, whoa, whoa...” she said, her voice rough – speaking the same tongue as him, her eyes closed. “Hands off. Not until I get dinner and a show at least.” She slapped at his. . show me a spell to ... to concentrate power along a force line."The pages flipped in mad abandon as if eager to obey their new master. The inky black text of the spell lay burned into the pages."Show me a spell to tap power from a line of force."Flipflipflip... Jason's throat clicked when he swallowed. "Show me a spell to manipulate the energy inside a line of--"Flipflipflip... "Show me a spell to redirect energy from--"Flipflipflip... "Or to concentrate energy from a line in one spot. She then said "I am going to lie on the bed. Are you joining me?" With that she laid on the bed and opened her legs slightly giving me a view of her pussy. I undressed, and joined her. We kissed and groped, she found my dick, which was quite easy as it was rock hard. When I found her slit it was dripping. As I rubbed my fingers in it, she whispered in my ear, "And that's not KY jelly, it's pure pussy juice." Looks like Ethel and Wendy had had some very intimate conversations.I decided to go. Angie then started joyously laughing."That's right," I answered. "And afterwards, I know a great place to get pretzels, if you're interested." Oh my. Maybe," she replied. "Though that will be dinner time, and I don't think I want pretzels for dinner." I have other plans for dinner," I remarked."Oh ho! Are you going to tell me?" You'll see." Okay."By then we'd found parking. A few minutes later we were in the theatre, about three quarters of the way back. It was the best seats I'd been able to.