It was about a month after the first event and around 7:30 on a Friday night when I got the third tape. Mai was scheduled to get off at 9 and at about...8:00 I called over the loud speaker that Mai should close up her register and come see me in the office as I had something for her to do.When Mai came in to the office it took her about two seconds to realize that she was in big trouble. I still had the camera pointed directly through the window at her register and it was obvious that I had taped. It is because, a few hundred years ago, there was a great mage war. When it was over, it was decided to stop teaching magic to anyone who asked."First, tests were developed to see how much ability a person had. Unless they could reach a certain level of magical skill, it was decided not to teach them. So, since most people do not have the ability to reach that level of magic; they were not, and still are not, taught any magic. Most people are not even tested, now."This gave the remaining magic. You should have thought of this before you went out peeping this morning." Donna took a long drink from her water bottle, watching intently.Cynthia spat on my face one more time before standing up again. I could feel spit and piss sliding down my cheeks as I tried to wipe off my eyes. I don't think I had any grip on reality anymore, just the need to endure this torture until they would let me go.Watching as Donna held me down with her bare foot on my neck, Cynthia explained to her, "If you want. I missed her. Yeah, I missed the sex, that part was very good.I mainly missed the brilliant beautiful woman who meant so much to me. Susan was very warm and loving. Our conversations were wonderful. She was every bit my intellectual equal, actually I take that back she was my intellectual superior. I say that because she could be absolutely fucking brilliant without making anyone including me feel dumb. That's pretty impressive. So, anyway, I missed Susan.Meanwhile, though I was apart from.