"Wear normal clothes were for the plane ride. Bring nothing else." Would she wear the same clothes all weekend? Was she going to be nude after the fli...ht? She knew better than to question Master. In the end she resigned herself, she was going to do whatever Master told her to do anyway. This would be the easiest trip to pack for she had ever been on. Friday Morning Everybody in the house was up early. Bill was up first, showering and getting breakfast for the kids. Brenda showered and made it. From all reports both of the men who were killed were probably done in by a Battlemage, but the man in question never seemed to carry a weapon and barely used magic, so he needed to be better investigated.They would soon need to dedicate a spy to watching his every movement until they learned more about him.As they returned their attention back to their leader, from their records he was supposed to be very powerful mage and had lead their forces and all the people of their island into a golden. ~*~The walk to the Excelsior seemed to take longer than I remembered, maybe due to my dread of what had happened there. The wind hadn't picked up yet, and the snow was light and fluffy. Linda took my arm, but we didn't talk on the way. I noticed the snow speckling her hair and remembered my thoughts, now a year old. 'Like brilliant rhinestones on black velvet'. She'd glance at me and smile, then turn her sight back toward our destination. I saw the Excelsior as a well of anxiety, but she was. She bent over in seriously the best position, both her hands and feet down, getting the best view of her ass and pussy gave me a massive boner. Her white panties were soaking wet and I could see some of her pussy lips. I felt like I was about to cum. Suddenly, the phone rang. I ran to get it, trying to hide my erection from the girls. It was my sister, telling me her car had broken down. Not suprising for an old crappy Subaru from the mid-eighties. The girls had to quickly leave to help. I.