"Just waiting for my mom to pick me up," he replied, a bit embarrassed to admit that."Cool, you want to hang out?" Mike asked, knowing his nice friend...was unlikely to turn him down."Um, ok, what did you have in mind?" How bout I catch a ride home with you and we'll figure it out," he replied, hoping he could spend some time with his buddy's hot mom."I guess that's cool, but my mom has my sister and brother with her so I hope there's enough room."Just then Becca pulled up in her Suburban. Danny. I think it would take a lot of stress out of our situation. I told him that the same thought had gone thru my head and that if he was sure that he was Ok with it, I might be willing to help the guys out. The following day the skipper had waded out chest deep in the cove to fish. So he would not get his clothes wet, he has taken them off. I took mine off and waded out to stand next to him. Having any luck? Not yet. I watched him stare at my breasts as my nipples hardened. I want you to know how. Despite this knowledge, Christine was certain that plenty of boys would be rubbing their cocks tonight to the memory of her spanking. She could feel a wetness growing between her thighs even as the pain from the spanking was still present.“If only Tom could fuck me when I got home” Christine thought to herself.The second spanking was considerably more severe, even if it wasn’t public.The phone call the next morning was quite unexpected.“Tom, I need you to bring Sandy to my office this. Have you never noticed that your chants are merely a flowery topping to what you actually do; if you can actually do anything at all? What is your rate of success with your magic? Have you ever measured the number of times a mere chant achieves something? Is all you can offer merely wordy incantations followed by tricks?”“Tricks? A true Shaman does not do tricks!”“I do. I like doing tricks, for amusement. For example, moving the end of my thumb away from the base and then back.” John.