I raised my hands to feel of 'em but then stopped, knowin' I didn't have any right to do that. I guess she read what was goin' through my mind 'cause ...he took my hands and laid 'em right on her nipples and moved 'em around in a circle.I started feelin' her soft tits with my fingers and she started strokin' my hard dick. Of course it only took maybe a couple dozen strokes before I let fly and covered her belly and underpants with my stuff. My knees were so weak I thought I'd collapse to the. Oh, god...I'll even swallow it if you want.”“Shit, you'll do anything to get out of this fuck, won't you?”“I just want this all to be over, honey. Please.”“Well, babe, the sooner we start fucking, the sooner it will be.”Exasperated, she stood up. Wrapping one hand casually around my raging tube, she gave me that bitter, smoldering look again. “Then let's get on the bed and get busy.”“Yes, Ma'am.” I cupped my hands under her tits and leaned down to give each another quick suck. Then I took her. Okay ... now I knew for sure that something was not quite right. But by the time I could stop the treadmill and jump off to go after her, she was nowhere to be seen.I decided to send her a text: “What’s wrong?”I received a five-word response: “Blocking you. Leave me alone.”I tried to ponder what could possibly have prompted this. Did I say something wrong? Do something wrong? Certainly something changed her mind about me. The problem was, I couldn’t think of anything I did or said that she. I'll keep your bodies safe. Have a great trip!" Step into the circle, please," Mr. G. said, and Mom and Dad did.Taylor and I followed them a moment later."Oh," Mr. G. said, "I forgot to answer your question, Leslie. Yes,there are kitsune in my world." What are kitsune?" Maella asked, but I didn't hear what Chad orMr. G. said in reply. Mr. G. touched his staff to the edge of the chalkcircle, there was a flash of blue light, and I lost consciousness.-----When I came to, it felt like waking up.