As planned, we met in the morning. She was wearing a black color saree with black blouse and bra. She was looking beautiful than last time. Went to a ...ajor store bought dresses and eyebrows for her. I took her in auto to the hotel.She came in to the room with shyness. The moment we entered, I touched her hips. She dint say anything. From her behind, I touched her hips, kissed her neck. She started to moan lightly. Asked me to kiss soon and leave her. I asked is that only you want. Her mouth. After all, she was a 38-year-old woman with three children, Samantha, Elizabeth, and Fran. Hers certainly was not a bikini that should be worn by a mother. Her breasts overflowed the bra top, the bottom front barely covered her pussy, and the rear was so small and tight that the material rode right up into the crack of her ass.If no one was paying attention my eyes devoured her. It was relatively easy to steal peaks at her luscious scantily clad breasts, but much more difficult to be able to. This is my level of magic. This is... your level ofmagic." Me? No. You... You must have the wrong person." Jacqui startededging towards the door.The man dug in the refrigerator while saying, "Your magic has been outof control. Things that used to be easy now seem impossible toaccomplish, but what you do accomplish has a strength and power thatscares even you."Jacqui froze. "How... How did you know?" One of the drawbacks. A human can only walk one path of power. Nowthat you're on the. He hit one and braced for the change. *BOOM* it was like a shockwave hitting him. He was stunned by the sheer power of the change. His breath became ragged as he braced for the pain to hit. His hair felt alive as it began crawling down his back. He felt himself shrink and the booth was becoming larger by the moment hold that he was becoming smaller. He felt the fat in his body begin to collect up and redistribute in his chest, hips, thighs and backside. He looked down and noticed that his.