He would stop at her clit, swirl his tongue and work his way back down. As he stuck with that rhythm, he began gently tickling the inside of her thigh... with his fingers, working toward her ass.She responded quickly. Within moments, she had one hand entwined in his hair, urging him on and the other hand pinching her own nipple. “Oh, yeah, Billy, that’s it. Oh my glory Mae was so right. Oh, you do lick me so well. Don’t stop. Right there, right there on my clit, lick me. At first I thought it was the drink taking hold of me, the book is powerful and unique to each person.” This was true, Mustang noticed several times that paragraphs would change on him, in the back of his mind he thought it was just his excitement and lack of sleep. But it continued rapidly. “Where did it come from?”“They say it is a copy of the book of Abraham the mage. A powerful book. A dangerous book.” “They?” the conversation went quiet again when the butler went into the room and into the. He especially didn’t like him when the old fat asshole made a pass at me. Fucking slimeball. Anyway, he got accepted at USC. It’s got a world renowned film program. In LA.”“So he’s staying there.”“And I’m moving there when we’re done with the tour. In his moms place until we get an apartment.”“In his bed.”“That’s the plan. Part of the move is to be with him. I actually spent most of the summer with him, and it was great.”“Wow. You really do love him.”“I do. Purely platonically like I said.”“I. “I'm heading up to bed, Where's mom?” she asked. Ed brought up the camera for the driveway and back door on his computer as Caitlin walked towards the desk. “Mom called and said she would be late.” A smile cascaded over Caitlin's face as he spoke. “I was just turning on the surveillance camera so I know when she comes home.” He knew she had called and told him she would be away for the weekend. But Caitlin didn't need to know that. Not just yet. Ed had ulterior motives. He knew Caitlin would.