So much so that conversations with her could end around two in the morning. Luckily for The Mystery Man, it was all too easy to look like you had a sh...rp wit over the Internet. After all, one could fine-tune what they say to match what the other person wanted to hear. It’s not like The Mystery Man could do that in real life. Dramatic irony.Soon, Clara was even messaging him at work. Of course, the Mystery Man could never see or hear how she responds to his messages, but his responses were so. We all paused our questioning until she was back with us again.“Five minutes ago, a black portal appeared in the gardens above the city hall building.”“Five minutes ago. Just like exactly when Jason upgraded his title,” Kate repeated for effect. Not that any of us would forget.“I would guess so.”“Anyone want to bet that that Gate is a personal invite to Jason?”“No bets,” Heather agreed with Edna.“What will happen if anyone else goes in?”“Death. / Die.” Heather and Edna agreed with each other. "Now what master?" asked Natalie finishing her 4th glass of wine, feeling warm and ultra relaxed."Why don't you change outfits and we'll move into dad's den, it has great soft lighting and dark furniture," replied her brother. Equally influenced by the wine and her growing arousal, Natalie began undressing immediately. She was still modest enough to turn from her brother, but as he snapped picture after picture he was aware that her strip was very deliberate. Natalie slowly pealed the bra strap. .”“Tell me what?” Jen wondered as Alene took a step back and took off her shirt, revealing her breasts, “I could have guessed you were flat without...” Jen started mocking as Alene took her pants off, exposing her cock and balls and silencing Jen, who had a totally shocked look on her face.“Alene, you dummy, I said tell her, not show and shock her.” Nadia broke the silence. She came up to Jen and hugged her, “don’t worry, she is a girl. It’s one of her spells, don’t be afraid.”Jen broke the.