At least one of my parents must have innate magical abilities if I had them too. Ryan must also have some as it would explain why he was an exceptiona... cook. The book had mentioned that people who had skills could often tap into them, even if they never wore a magical item to boost them.Ryan certainly knew how to tap into his, I decided.I didn’t entertain Lilly that weekend.I think she was disappointed, but then I had been honest with her. The one who surprised me was Shorn. He approached me. Funnily enough, instead of tensing, she felt herself relaxing. "Nice try, but it won't work," she said. "Besides, I thought you would have gotten over that by now." What, us?" When she sent a look instead of saying "duh!" he smiled. "I don't think I ever will, sweetheart, and you know it." That's your problem, not mine." No, it's both of our problems because you're in the same boat," he accused, then stood up and headed for the door. "I'm heading home to pack a change of clothes. I'll be back. I went red and said yes they are gorgeous she said do you want to see them my mouth dropped open and she pulled her top up and showed her tits to me in her bra I was amazed at how big they where . She said have a feel they won't bit you . I slowly put my hand out and felt her left tit and it felt so soft and amazing it turned me on and I got hard she noticed it and said have I done that . I went bright red and said yes you have she reached out and touched my cock threw my trousers and it felt. ."girls".One of the "girls," Erika, introduced herself by jumping down mythroat: "How dare you call us girls! You obviously do not respectwomen. If you did, you wouldn't be treating us like children. Wordswound. Your heedless words deny me equality, a fair chance in life. I'man adult woman, no more a girl than you are a boy. What do you have tosay for yourself, boy?"Five women crowded me awaiting my reply. The beefiest of them, I noted,was fingering the hammer in her white painter pants..