He’s short and wiry without being whisp-thin. You might get a sense of a boxer gone to seed – a formerly razor-sharp set of reflexes dulled by lac... of use. A latent strength and brutality that might – or might not – be there. You might be right about that. Like his face, his body is constantly twitching. Always making little adjustments, in a controlled environment that offers no threat, a man never at peace. The warm milk is finished. He just sits there, his eyes straining in the middle. . And you are now free to make your way into the world.While Mistress Leana proved to be a skilled tutor in the arts of sorcery, she neglected certain other parts of your education, leaving you to crave for her body, magically rejuvenated and remolded into the epitome of male fantasies. Luckily, the staff of her manor had a few women willing to alleviate your needs, and (un?)fortunately, to the best of your knowledge, your sired no child.After ensuring that your control over your Gift was. Wo bhot acche insaan he acch cooperate krte he.Aise he meri life mast chal rahi thi.Ek din office khatam hote samay unho ne muje kaha ke muje kahi bahar jana he tum mera ek kam kr do. Mere ghar jao aur ye parcel meri wife ko dedo. Maine ha kehkar unka ddress lekar chala gaya.Wo aache area me rehte the .Jaise he unke ghar pe gaya name plate dekha kr ddor bell bajayi. Unki biwi ne door khola wo sadi pehni thi navel ke nichen kya lag ahi thi use dekh kr muje kuch bol hi nhi paa rha tha wo hello. I looked up and down each parking lot. I did not see any cars or trucks. I saw there was a women's rest room on the right side of building. I saw there was a men's room on the left.I opened the door on the left side of the building. I turned on the light. The men's room looked like any other road side rest room. I smiled as the water was running in a sink near the door. I unzipped my pants. My cock flopped out as I looked at the writing on the wall. I washed my hands as I looked at myself in.