A plaything fit to do whatever yourbeloved master tells you to."She began her walking again, only this time she came up directly behindme and put a lo...g-nailed hand on my bare right shoulder, leaning inclose and whispering. "Only, Lemming, you'll be doing it as one of us; avery pretty, very brainless girl."What was her name...Bernadette pulled back and chuckled to herself as Istared, stoic and silent, but feeling hollow, at the ground. Amagister's intellect was the one thing that he valued. No peeking!”I did as I was told, and I had just had long enough to strip down to Carly’s panties that I was wearing before the first cock came through the glory-hole. I put it to my lips and could instantly taste Amy’s arse on it. Her beautiful tight arsehole. The thought of it raged through my mind as I gobbled hungrily at the cock in front of me, nibbling the tip and running my tongue all over it. The owner of the cock suddenly thrust forward into my throat and I felt sperm shoot out into my. Deep down inside, I was still Jonathan, wasn't I?By the end of the night, Frank walked me to my apartment door, his arm around my waist. We stopped at the door and I was ready to say thank you for the wonderful evening, good night and don't ever call my number ever again!"I had a great time tonight, Candi." Frank said with a smile.The words were out of my mouth before I knew it. "I had a wonderful time, Frank!" "So;" Frank asked nervously. "Would you like to do it again?"Once again, my mouth. The danger ofswitching herself and her familiar back becomes complicated due to theunprotected reality of not being a witch. Furthermore, a time limit isalso involved, something to do with lunar movements. Why would it matterif she is no longer a witch?Then it hits her; the coven will not receive the offering. Some may evenwant what belonged to Laura. What if they are her friends? They willknow, somehow, Jacob bested Laura and will want revenge. They may wish tohave revenge anyhow.For the time.