I turn around. Slowly. I put my hands on my hips and bend forward, arching the small of my back like a cat. Then I gyrate my hips as if I were getting...fucked. Now I bend over and grab my ankles. With one hand I reach through my legs and run it up my thighs. I rub my pussy a couple of times, then I get up and face the window again. I spread my legs real wide. I lean against the window frame with one arm, and with the other…yes that’s right. First I caress, then I rub, and then I finger myself.. "We are looking forthe Evil One, known to some as the sorcerer Magrod. Have youperchance seen anything strange or unusual in the past few hours,my lady." No." she replied with a voice sweet enough to have made the sirensgreen with envy. "I have seen nothing out of the ordinary, goodsir." Very well." replied the wizard with an appreciative smile. "But weshall stop here again in a short while and check to make certain allis well with you before we move on." If you think it be necessary, you. "If one of you refuses, both of you will be dead."While all of this was going on, Sheila was typing. She puttinginstructions into the same machine that made the black tablets. Sheilahad a strange smile on her face while she was typing.Alan asked, "What are you doing?"Sheila said, "Setting up your treatment. Yours, Alan is almost ready.Dave's will need a little more time."The machine double-beeped and dropped a yellow tablet on a tray. Sheilaplaced the tablet in a third shot glass. Sheila said,. She closed the door and leaned against it, trying to slow her heart. She had a magic notebook. She could do anything. Clara picked up her pen again and rested it on the paper. “No one will die of hunger ever again,” she scribbled excitedly. The words suddenly turned a blood red. They glowed brightly before fading into nothingness. Okay…. She guessed it couldn’t do big things. Clara calmed down a bit as she realized there were rules, but what were they? She needed to test it out some more. As.