When we come back, Anne and Mary should come upstairs together. The rest of us can use the other stairs."Tom suggested, "It'd be good if one of us and...one of the girls came back together, now and then. Or even two and two."Thanks, guys," Anne said. "I hate this, but we have to be sure Ms. Grundy is kept happy." Who's Ms. Grundy?" asked Mary.The others laughed. Anne said, "I guess she doesn't live in Colorado. That's what we call the nasty bitch in every community who imagines the worst of. I decide to write a note and put it on her door with my phone number to ask her to call or text me. I had no idea if she would but it was an icebreaker. I did it on my way to work, hoping for but not expecting a reply. To my surprise, I get a text asking what was up. I ask her if she wanted to come over for a beer so we could talk. She said ok... I never expected that. I didn't know what she was thinking, but I know I wanted to fuck her. I know I wanted to suck her big tits, but I have to feel. She didn't like the attention she attracted from the people that did not sleep. Yet it could not be helped, again and again she felt waves of nausea filled her body. It could be her imagination, but it felt like the period between bursts of weakness became smaller."The magical energy we feel follow the breathing of the person invoking the spell," the demon inside her commented. The demon's mental voice said, speaking with Jennifer's own voice."Is this expected?" Jennifer wondered. "From his. The gym I go has got a mixed crowd of lots of females, young, old Aunties. I am usually friendly with lot of them trying to see if I get hold of any one to satisfy my needs as well as theirs. So this Aunty and her husband joined our gym, her husband seems little older than her, so daily she started to work out around the same time, she was around 5’3, fuller at her legs and her ass neatly bubble shaped whenever she used to run on the treadmill her ass used to wiggle just looking at that used to.