“Okay, what about any side effects? Should there be some kind of ... feedback from the spell?”He studied me and asked, “Why? What kind of feedba...k?”I pointed at my ears while downing a full glass. I finished it and some of the pressure had let up. “I feel like I’ve climbed thirty thousand feet.”He grunted. “Did anything like that happen back at the warehouse?”I nodded. “I felt a small pop in my ears when you broke the line after my first attempt.”He frowned. “Why didn’t you say anything?”“I. Well buddy, what the hell makes you think that that is what a woman wants in her relationship? Makes sense though doesn't it. As a man, you are looking for respect, equality certainly, and someone who will treat you good. Well woman are not men!So now that we got that out of the way, again I ask you the question on why you think, or put it this way, what makes you KNOW that woman want to be treated nicely, with respect, as an equal and are looking for a kind, good man? Well originally, it goes. My mind was spinning as they fitted perfectly. I pulled the tee shirt over my head and then put on the skirt. I sat on the stairs and put on the boots and zipped them up. The old woman pointed to the backroom. Without hessitation I walked into the room.She gave me the roll of duct tape and told me to gag myself. I tore off a strip and placed it over my closed lips, forcing it tightly down to prevent speech. Amy gave me two of the plastic ties and told me to secure my ankles. Using both of them. So was I. Very ripe.There was a degree of nervousness as we walked to the hotel. Mainly me. Walking into the lobby the bloke at reception had a big smile. I am sure he knew what was going on. We got to the room and I suggested Steve sit on the couch while Wendy and I had a shower. I thought that was a good way for her and I to get acquainted. He seemed happy and she was more than happy. In the bathroom we got undressed. I have a policy, for me, no hair below my eyebrows. Thankfully she was the.