Hate the tub. I had to pick something to concentrate on as it felt like everyone’s eyes were on me. And they were. I didn’t scan around to confirm... Couldn’t. I was trying to focus on anything but the return of the tingles. Hate the tub. The buoyancy bouncy feeling it gives through my whole body and especially my breasts. Ahh hells. I have breasts. 34 double D’s. If they’re not properly packed away they jiggle. They jiggled Shit Hate the tub. Well this isn’t working. I could feel goose bumps. After hours of careful study she had mapped out the parameters of the new spell. It was running perfectly as a virtual simulation on her computer. She grinned happily as she typed. Candles were great, but she did bend a little and used a Logitech illuminated keyboard while she was working."I knew it! It is going to work! I'm going to be famous! I'll get write-ups in all the trade publications!" she sighed, thinking about her secret deep desire. "I wanna see my picture on the cover of the Runic. That … predator. Right? Got it?”Megan looked at him, seeing again the love in his face (and was there more than a touch of licentiousness in the way he was licking his lips?) She began to giggle, her happiness making her glow with the realisation of his forgiveness. She opened her shoulder bag, and while searching for her phone, put into his knowing and waiting hands, her purse, her comb, her hanky, her compact, her diary, her credit card case, her keys, her……………“Dammit Meg, not the kitchen. I then started unbuttoning her blouse, turned her back towards the corner and helped her out of her blouse. I asked her to stay there as I placed her blouse next to the rest of her clothing and then sat back down. Now I had a totally unobstructed view of one of the prettiest bottoms I had ever seen. I decided to simply enjoy that view for a few minutes more.I deliberately also waited to see how Khrys was going to respond to this situation. I was thinking that she might get a bit fidgety.