But as we sit down, a cocoon of privacy erects itself around us – we are at one with the universe, but cut off from mankind. Just as we wish. T...e sun is a bright orange ball – a perfect circle of fire, already almost touching the horizon. The air is crystal clear – the sun’s outline is sharp as a cutout. There are just a few wisps of clouds crossing it like a Japanese painting. At first the motion is barely perceptible. But as the disk approaches the horizon, it appears to pick up. Guiding her, he pulls her beside his desk and begins feverishly kissing her. They continue to kiss for a while then he takes down his pants, and grabbing her hand yet again, guides her to his now rock hard exposed cock. Without any hesitation she begins stroking his hard cock, all while madly kissing. He stops suddenly and pulls her closer to his desk. He says something to her but she cannot hear it, but instead is guided by his hands to the chair which he had now positioned himself in. Unable. The sight of his rock hard young cock bouncing as he devoured her tits with his eyes was another breaking point. It made her feel sexier than she ever had in her entire life. She smiled, crossed her legs, put her hands on her hips, and asked, “Well, are you just going to look?”He emphatically shook his head no as he crossed the two steps separating them. One of his hands slipped beneath her chin, tilting her head up. The other he filled with her right breast. He groaned while squeezing it. Witch Lillian or as she was sometimes called Witchie Poo,only would work White Magic. She only cast spells that helped or healedinstead of harming people. Some times her spells were like a placebo. Itdid nothing but eased the mind and soul. She did hate the term WitchiePoo, but put up with it to a point. When that point was reached, theuser was turned into a new life form. She would turn the user into thefirst thing that she could think of.Nancy Boyd only wanted a potion that would return her.