Despite how much I usually love taking place behind a girl, and despite how much Evelyn seemed to enjoy it, it didn't feel like I was sleeping with my...sister. From this point of view, it could have been anyone with a perfect body like hers. Besides, I was starting to get near the edge. I slid out, ran my fingers through her now almost dripping pussy lips, and turned her around. I pulled her closer towards me and sat down between her legs, grabbing the pillow from her hands and throwing it away.. ”“I thought your magic was powerful enough to just rip him apart,” I answered.“Apparently ogres are really tough.”Purple light flared around me as the ogre bellowed. I squeezed my jaws tighter and tighter, choking off more and more of his air. I was doing it. I just had to keep it up. Aingeal fired light at his hands, knocking back sweeping arms. They slammed back into the floor, hitting into rubble.The ogre gave off a final, savage roar. Then his bellow choked off. I did it. I clamped his. The dress shimmered as itlay on the petticoat and when I moved I could hear it swish against thepetti. Short lacy pink socks and my 3" pink plastic heels were next,followed by a touch up to my makeup and the placement of a plastic ribbonin my hair that was tied into a cute bow. "Now, my sweet. The final touch before we go out to see your mother." It was a pair of baby reins with a collar attached. She buckled the whiteplastic collar into place and then used a little gold lock to make ittotally. But of course, she didn't say anything; she only sat with her knees tightly together and her hands clenched, trembling.Her kids--out in town somewhere on this summer day. Her husband--gone to buy something for the car. Yes; the house was clear--at least her house was, but what about Chuck's? It must be, she thought dazedly, or he wouldn't be trotting over here now.She turned as feet banged on the stairway, her breath catching in her throat, her heart beating out of control. Chuck loved her,.