It's not something that you want to cast unless it's your only option left open to you because it's so draining."But for her to be casting over and ov...r again as if it wasn't any big deal makes me wonder just how much power she has to spare. You have been testing all the bodies, correct?" asked Nathan as he watched her carefully."As I'm sure you remember, you once stated before when we met that you had figured out that my magic is sexually based. I have as much magic as I can safely store, and. The one truth, the one secret buried within herself in depths so deep she’d never, ever been able to admit it. Several friends had speculated along the way, and even more probably guessed. Yet, she’d always remained adamant in denying it. At what point did I even start telling myself I was ever over him?!Fuck me, I’m so stupid, Emily thought to herself, shaking her head. She’d been at such a loss, so completely unable to figure out what to do with Brian’s situation, and why? Because I was. Your finger probed and found her moist core."You're sooo wet," you say as you spread her thighs.Slipping a finger inside a moan escaped her lips."Are you going to lick my little pink pussy" she asked.You responded by kissing her inner thighs, trailing your tongue over her soft, warm skin. Her hand found your head and she ran her fingers through your hair. Lifting her legs over your head and kissed her freshly waxed cunt,some thing you wanted her to do for a long time . She was wet and the taste. Jane’s eyes flickered back up to it, the thought in her head popping like a soap bubble. ‘Like you were a maid,’ Doctor Bishop said, inserting words seamlessly into the momentary void. ‘That’s exactly the idea, Jane. You dress like a maid to feel like a maid, you feel like a maid when you clean, and you clean because you feel better when you’re being useful. Don’t you remember?’ The word ‘remember’ triggered another struggle in Jane’s mind. She remembered Doctor Bishop saying something about.