I need to see Magus.”Claudia replied, “Magus is not available at the moment. Are you willing to discuss your problem with Titus?”“Well, Darlin...�� it is like this ... There’s a big ugly galoot downstairs with gun that holds a bullet with my name on it. He’s just awaitin’ for me to try to leave here. Do you think this Titus fellow can handle it?”Stephen stared at the door. He muttered, “No. No. Tell him no.”“Titus can handle that,” Claudia said.Stephen paled. He leaned forward until his forehead. I kiss her and tell her that I will try it, but she has to let me know if I remember how to use it correctly. She laughs and says, “If it as good as that other one then I think it should be rather yummy.” I plug it in, and the wand glows in the still dark curtained room. I bring it close to her body and stroke it along her thighs, and see her reaction to the sensation of the myriad of tiny pinpricks that the wand is giving. “Ooooh...that’s lovely,” she whispers, ”slide it over my whole body.”. We can move away and be left alone, or you can take your chances and hope, or we can choose not to go down this road. Mr. Johnson over here," I said, pointing at my lap, "already knows what he wants. I suspect you have figured out how he feels. But, I would hate myself for the rest of my life if I hurt you because of this."Constance came over and cuddled into my arms, driving out all the air between us, and squeezing in to take advantage of my body heat. She took my face in her hands and. “Oh my.”She winces, waiting for it.“You’re so beautiful.”Her words tumble out, “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have stayed, the photographer you hired left and I should have left too, but then there was this other model and I thought I could get some more pictures, I guess, I don’t know, I just kind of went along and-”His voice returns, soothing, “Relax, relax, calm, honey.” He plants his lips on her forehead. “There’s nothing to worry about.”“Really? I’m not in trouble?” She still shrinks in the.