I fancy you, pretty one," he said. "Yes... yes... you have the look of a lady. I like that... oh yes, indeed." His index finger thrust while his other...hand mauled the thrusting breast-fruit. Belle shuddered involuntarily but proffered herself fully. Was she not there to serve, to please?But hatchet-faced Mario was close behind his companion. "I fancy her too," he said. Another index finger was thrust..."I saw her first," protested Herman. "My God... what a lovely ripe beauty!"Belle could not. But I did blame her.Angela made me gasp when her fingers entered me, curling between my lips and into my cunt. I squirmed a little, because I was tight, even for that small penetration, and then it was okay. She grabbed my pussy, her middle and ring fingers inside me, her palm against my little clit and she pulled me like that, against her so that I'd turn my head and let her kiss me.I opened my mouth for her tongue and I was Angela's teenage lover once again. Her little girl, being finger. I savored the memory of my time in Kaya Tumic, beyond that my mind wandered back to my time with Samaroc, learning the inker's trade. For a moment, I let my mind slip past that time and into the dark time beyond; to my failure.There was a flare of light, and I came back to the present to find my little ball of light was glowing with a harsh, bright white glare and had grown as large as my head. Magic sang from between the fingers of my other hand and I looked with both sights and realized I'd. I paid Trina her going rate, inquiring how much a regular session for me would cost. I thought once a month would be lovely. Being the frugal person I am, I asked if doing the two of us at the same time as possible. She thought about it for a bit, then said it was possible. We'd have to reduce the amount of time to thirty minutes each for a total of an hour. We worked out a price as I helped her pack up. The massages would be a birthday gift for Kels if she wanted them. The first time Trina.