Apologies roll quick and fast, it seems your friend and his wife have popped in unexpectedly. I whisper "No worries" and graze my nails over your ches... smiling impishly at you. Following you through I seat myself across from your friend as you introduce him and his wife. Ever the polite host you offer me a drink; I accept. Your friend’s wife excuses herself to the bathroom as you make your way to the kitchen. Your friend gives me a questioning glance, a raised eyebrow and mischievous smile. I. Shedyes her lovely long hair a bright and beautiful shade of pink, her longpink pig-tails sometimes draped seductively over her ginourmous breasts.Her boobs are huge, yet they seemed to fit her perfectly, in spite ofher petite little waist. And her legs, so long and shapely you almostcan't believe a body can can end so perfectly. Even her toes coulddrive a man to orgasm. Cecania is the hottest girl in the world, end ofdebate.Cecania works at The Sore Thumbs too, but hardly. Such a babe she. I mouthed Eve and gestured with my eyes. Eve&hellip,Please, Im so&hellip,please. Brook pleaded. Eve forced her head away from my hand and looked at me mischievously before twisting to look back at Brook. Youre so what? Eve purred, sitting up on my stomach. Apparently she either didnt realize or didnt care that I could barely breathe. But I too was entertained by where she was going with this, so I didnt mention it. Brook shifted her legs uncomfortably and flexed her hands, turning a bright. “Go away Mort’, I don’t need anymore bloody fucking papers, I’ve got enough to last me till the end of eternity!” Sophie bemoaned.Mortimus Heavenrow was a top mage. Well over a couple hundred years old, with his long white bread that merged with his equally long white hair he looked like a regular Merlin, or for more "Modern" wizards, Dumbledore from Harry Potter. He had been appointed her retainer, to guide her through both her studies, politics, tasks and the vast ocean that was her.