She stood back up and smiled again, like her pussy just conquered another dick. But she wasn't really satisfied. She looked over at me, and we locked ...yes, and she gives me a little extra smile. I knew what that meant. I had the dick she wanted that night.Everybody else was into their own thing, either talking, or fucking, or resting. So it was just us at that moment. I moved over to her and she let me grab on her titties while she stroked my dick. And we both rubbed her pussy with our free. Hope you don’t mind. There wasn’t much else for me to do after I got back from roaming around out there; so after a coffee and then staring at the ceiling I thought, fuck it; I’m getting into the sack with that Winston. Well ... I just fell asleep too ... so here I am.”Winston let out a chuckle, “Well don’t that beat all little missy; you sure are a cute English cookie ... the way you curse so politely too! You got anything on?”His hand made a cursory run over her torso. “Nearly naked,. "Dave moved to Patsy and after she stood up, she hugged him. He whispered, "Please, Patsy, I'd really like to do this for you both."Her eyes were misty as she pulled away and simply nodded. Dave was about to sit down when his cell phone rang. He answered it and was happy to hear Jana's voice. She said, "Hi, Dave. How are you?" I'm great. I just had a huge, delicious meal with Patsy and I'm stuffed. How are you?"Jana replied, "I'm good. Can we talk privately for a moment?"Dave was curious but he. I smiled."What?" she asked."We can track your shoes." Fi," I said in Italian, "We can track Lauren's shoes." I doubt it. A pair of black Pradas aren't exactly rare in Italy." You underestimate me."Back to English. "Lauren, take my hand."I grasped her hand. I pictured her shoes. I thought of her -- her spirit. She loved those shoes. She was bonded to them."You understand the principles of contagious magic, correct?" I muttered to Fiorella."Of course. That's basic." The shoes are connected to.