"It is nicer than the best fruit juice, but you will have to wait a few days before you try it".The rest of the day involved finding my way around the...large wooded area, reading, snacking, and bed.DAY 2 - I GET MY SKIRTWe all met at 6a.m. in a shaded area, used for exercise. Olga took us through a few gentle yoga routines, and finished early, so she could give us an explanation of the regime in more detail."Welcome" she began. "I'm sure that your time here will remove the stresses, tensions,. I had to freeze him while we dressed and cleaned up. We made believe we were studying when I brought him out of it. So, of course, MP knows about me." I'm sure you've already handled that." I nodded as MP tried to speak, but she couldn't—the spell forbade her from telling anyone about me and my magic, and that included my mother, who was a witch. "Meanwhile, I think you two have some business to finish so off to your room, and, no, MP, I don't look like a witch, do I?" MP just stood there,. ‘Good luck explaining that asshole.’ I thought before turning back. I ran until I reached the motel and didn’t look back for an instant. A rush was nothing compared to what I was feeling. Part of me knew that I went overboard but another part was absolutely thrilled, in all honesty I sided with the thrilled side. Overboard or not, I can’t deny the fact that it did indeed feel good. This time, unlike before, I couldn’t wait to see the result of my changes. Now the minutes were passing by like. She raised her head slightly moving her nose closer to my swelling cock and drew in a long and purposeful inbreathe smelling the natural heat and musk of my young dick. I swear that she purred! She held that position for a long few moments and finally released the tape from my waist and muttered ‘inside leg’. She held one end of the tape at the inside my right ankle and slowly drew her hand up my leg stretching the tape as she moved. As she reached my cock which hung slightly to that side she.