All lights did, except the ones over the throne at the centre. They had been glaringly white before the intermission. They now glowed with a warm red....heir rosy fingers caressed the girl's new skin and flesh. It granted her a flattering peachy softness.Fink had found his way back to his own seat. It stood squarely opposite Buffy's. His cute little doll knelt at his feet. Her head lay in his lap. He stroked the cloud of silver hair.Then he pushed a button on the armrest of his chair.A shock hit. Fuck, she didn't even have the blind closed as tightly as the last time and I could see her reflection in the mirror as good as if I were in the bathroom with her. She was rubbing her cunt again, just like the last time. I let my stiff cock out of my shorts and began wanking. I noticed that every so often she would look up towards the mirror and I'm sure she gave a smile. Surely she couldn't see me. The reflection in the mirror was at the wrong angle to her. Then she leaned forward to reach for. You gulp at seeing the gun she has on her hip.“Yeah.” you manage. The woman grins.“Don’t look so afraid. I won’t hurt you.” she promises, smiling.“Are you sure?” you ask warily.“Positive. Do you have a name?” Mystique asks.“Jason Wall.” you respond. Mystique smiles.“Mr. Wall. I believe you have acquired the powers from a ring known as the Enchanter. The ring reacts only to certain DNA, and mine failed, so I set up a base to see who ends up possessing the Enchanter.” Mystique smiles.“Powers?”. I started feeling lonely all the time.Since she started to call me often a different kind of felling came upon my mind. The way we used to talk before was changed and the topic too. I know she used to love me so I was sure that whatever I will say she will not be angry with me. Then I started saying that you got very sexy voice you are very sweet and so on.At first she used to show that she was angry but later she was used to it.Then I got little courage and went bit forward saying I love you.