“We ain’t even got a church. All we got is The Piss and Whistle. People should be here shortly as it’s almost sundown. We like to partake of a b...rley pop or two before supper.”The barkeep, Magda Hoople, a stout woman of indeterminate age, allowed them early entrance. There was a bit of concern and then a struggle as the Marstons wondered why the stranger wouldn’t just leave the wheelbarrow outside. They helped lift the barrow and its contents over the threshold and into the tavern. The Stranger. When she bend, due to her low waist jeans, her bumps are almost 30% visible. Her bumps are really sexy & in perfect shape. Her skin color is brown but have very good & soft skin. when me & my fellow bania friend watch her bumps our eyes not moved at all. After taking out book she sat on her seat & start reading. But after seeing her bumps i almost lost my control. I want to touch those bumps. Then i looked at her boobs, those are also in perfect shape. I want to do sex with her.I control myself. ‘That’s it, I’m losing my mind. That’s perfect. What more could go wrong?’ ‘Oh you mean like catching your wife fucking your best friend, while putting you down for having a tiny wiener? Or being stuck in a dead-end job with no future? I agree losing one’s mind would be the final straw.’ The funny looking little man vanished and then popped back now sitting on the trash bin closest to Bryan who was frozen in place as he watched and listened in disbelief. ‘How do you know all that?’ Bryan asked,. A few moments later, the shower came on. Tamara always hated her younger sibling's long showers, but now they would serve her purposes well.Stepping out of her bedroom, she walked over to the bathroom door; check to make sure it was locked, then leaned her back against it. Closing her eyes, she let her mind drift, moving her focus through the thin wood as she called upon the dark sorceries within. Through their link, as she slept, her lord guided her in the use of his magic.There was a moment.