’ The teacher smiled and handed the keys to the students. ‘I expect you to all be in the dining hall upstairs at seven o’clock tomorrow morning...’ The students groaned and trudged off to bed. Ian felt a presence behind him. It was Lauren. ‘I will meet you in your room in twenty minutes,’ she whispered, her hand on his bicep. ‘What about Adam?!’ hissed Ian. ‘Don’t worry,’ she said, an amused look on her face. ‘I have everything sorted.’ Ian nodded and ran his finger down her collarbone to her. I gasp. “What did you just do?”She laughs. “Put her to sleep, honey.” She steps over Bell and flicks her hand.I suddenly feel different.“Feel different, don’t you. Heighten awareness. Hard fucking nipples. Wet pussy. It’s sex magick. Easy spell to learn. I call it instant fuck lust. You just have to fuck or be fucked instantly.”“What the fuck are you?”“Your inner desire. We travel the lands giving pleasure. We are Futa-witches.”“Why do you say we?”“Because we do not speak in the first person. So he stopped once again.“No…Please. Don’t stop!” she whimpered. Her climax was right there, her body set for explosion. She wiggled her hips in an attempt to rub her hungry pussy against his face, forcing him to finish what he started, but Michael remained steadfast…waiting.“Stop what?” he teased. “Tell me what you want Daddy to do, Sarah, or I am going to roll over and go back to sleep.” He licked her again slowly, then stopped and looked up at her flushed face.“No…you can’t! … I-I… I. I spoke with her a couple of weeks ago when I couldn't attend the funeral for her husband. She told me that she would be renting out the room that used to be my grandson Jim's. Jim enlisted in the Navy and was on the USS Carl Vinson for a few years. I called as Kenny and made up a story that I was one of professor Edih's lab students and that I was transferring to Boston University. I asked if the room was still available for rent for about a month. Luck was still with me and took the earliest.