It’s not me you’re buying.”From then on whether we were on or off camera she took the piss out of me relentlessly, about my size, my taste, my c...r, my clothes and I didn’t like it. I’m not used to girls treating me like that. Yes OK - take the piss in good nature and with humour, but hers was biting and aimed like barbed spears.Weeks later, the wife fucked off and I saw Rani on screen a few times and she annoyed me with her non stop cackling laugh, which I must admit I hadn’t noticed on the. "Ah, I am the one who has seen your displeasure with your life and brought you here to help you, I am the witch of this tower. The witch of lust to be precise, and I think that what you need is in fact some of my magic in your life." The woman said with a soft but kind and exiting tone.This seemed to excite Alexia to her surprise, was she really that desperate to engage in whatever pleasures this woman might offer to the point where she dismissed and possible consequences? "I uh... I don't know. She was confident she could put up with whatever they had in mind for her.Robin reported for work at 9:00 Monday morning. As she entered the building, the receptionist recognized her and told her she was to report to Dr Butz in the basement lab. Robin took the elevator and found Dr Butz in his lab. She walked up, shook his hand and said ?Good Morning, I am Robin West, your new assistant.?Dr Butz was an older man in his fifties. He had gray thinning hair and thick eyeglasses. He looked at. Could this really be her? That might explain why Brett had this particular magazine.Tiffany checked her door again, making sure it was locked, and then stretched out on her bed with the magazine. She pulled her t-shirt over her head and undid her bra, letting it fall to the floor. Her nipples thrust out avidly, like the chubby dark-haired girl’s in the magazine. The diminutive blonde Billie look-alike stared out at Tiffany, daring her to join them as she raked her teeth against the brunette’s.