He lit a cigarette and offered me one and seemed pleased when I told him I didn’t smoke. Imagine my surprise and shock when he crossed to that cupbo...rd again and returned with crook handled school cane some four feet long. Certainly the longest I’d seen but I somehow didn’t feel inclined to make jokes of that genre at this time.He sat down having placed this fearsome instrument across my lap, and continued to smoke his cigarette after which he stood up and motioned for me to do the same, saying. As a Third Level, I had no trouble with it, but the children would all giggle when it was my turn to use the spell, as I would make a great show of reciting the short spell and extravagantly drawing its glyph in the air.We had worked our way quite some distance from the others working on the fields, and were well away from any of the occupied houses when the two boys had a request."Uncle Conrad, could we see you transform into a tiger?" Mike, Gus's nine year old Son, asked expectantly out of. Her heart is pounding as the music voices her every feeling,her elations, her pain, and her confusion. Hands trembling she pulls the corkscrew from the drawer and begins to open the chablis that tucks her into a lonely bed every night. She crosses the apartment and briefly gazes out the window at the city all lit up down below, then takes a deep breath while heading to the bedroom. In all her envelopment in feelings she never even noticed he was there. He leaned against the door frame unseen,. He saw her coming and notified UncleJohn. She came around the corner; Uncle John made carefulaim and pulled the trigger. She froze in her steps;staggered a bit and fell into the grass. My dad and Iquickly scooped her up and carried her to the van. Thedrug from the tranquilizer gun would keep her out longenough for us to get home.Uncle John was in the back of the van on the way home.He felt her tits and big ass and said she will dofine. We got her back to the farm Uncle John had acage prepared.