She moved between them- "go!"Quickly Tray moved to the side, seeing Casey take the blast of flames.Majestic stopped blowing flames at her."You're trap...ed, Majestic, give up," Casey was trying to sound likehim- Tray realized.Majestic spoke in what sounded like Latin, then gestured and windripped through the warehouse sending Tray flying into the side wall ofthe warehouse. His armor held.The blast knocked Casey for a loop, slamming her back and into the rackon the back of the welder's truck so. There were only three times during the week that he wasn't with me and I knew where he was at those times. He bowled in a men's house league on Mondays and Thursdays and he had a lodge meeting on Wednesdays. I was not home alone on those nights. Monday I taught a class in pottery making at the community college and Thursday nights were my bridge club nights. Wednesday was my quiet time. No, I could account for all of Steve's time so he couldn't be running around on me.But still?The seed had. Can you go online and see what is available for next Saturday or Sunday night?”“Sure thing Mom, no problem.”I waited a few minutes and remembered Pauline wanted seats in the center but not too close to the stage, and Ron would need my credit card. I got up, got my credit card from my purse, and went to his bedroom.I opened his door. “See if you can get something around the sixth...,” my voice trailed off as I tried to finish the sentence, “or seventh ... row ... center.”“Oops, sorry, Mom. I got. Closer, closer. It felt so good. She bit her lower lip. Almost there. Almost.That's when someone placed a large hand over her mouth. She tried to scream but nothing came out. Another hand went down between her legs. Rubbing against her warm wet lower lips. Finally finding their prize. Two fingers pushed themselves into her pussy, lifting Two fingers pushed themselves into her pussy, lifting her up from the ground. She tried to fight. She tried to struggle. He simply pulled her closer to him.