Travel, perhaps. Visit places where there’s no-one else in a hundred miles.”“Places like that still exist?”“I understand that they do.” I ...ose from the recliner and extended my hand. “Good luck, Yakob.”“Sir.” He seemed momentarily flustered, then altered his stance slightly to take my hand.I dropped my voice. “You are dismissed, Captain. Go live your life.”He blinked. “Bos.” Nodded once. And turned, walking away from the hotel without looking back.I stood outside my mother’s home. Thick white. How in the hell could I’ve been so stupid as to leave the Ben Wa balls in. And now I also had to sit through recess before I could take them out. When the bell rang I tried to sneak away with the crowd, in the hope Shoemaker had forgotten about the incident at the start of that lesson. “Sit!” he immediately corrected me. “Can I just take a quick visit to the restroom?”“No you cannot! Someone who made a nine minute long toilet visit has no need to make one again forty minutes later. What do you. I tried to lift her, to at least allow her to straddle a leg but every time she shifted one way or another, she'd be swept right back where she started. Her ass planted firmly atop me. Her sex unknowingly lined up to accept my growing shaft. "Mom, I think we should move," I warned. I couldn't tell her why. "Just sit still, baby. This is fine." She hushed, her body pressing down on me with every fall. She had no idea of the growing danger lying beneath her. I could feel my cock slowly working. "I'm just a girl with...eclectic interests. I didn't sell my soul oranything. But there are more things in heaven and earth, Tara, than aredreamt of in your philosophy. Now about that kiss." Alyssa! Stop it! Let me put my own clothes back on!" A simple binding spell. That's what's brought you to this sad end.That, and your curiosity. You should know better than trying on strangewomen's clothes." The giggles now came freely."Binding spell?" Ya, binding spell, girlfriend. The same thing.