“We need to see if it works on all Mages of all abilities,” Morgana confirmed.“I see, though the risk to a Seer...” Rowenna replied.“Dangero...s I know, but both Jemima and Abi have volunteered,” Morgana added.“I’ll let Artello and his people know as they’ll probably have to take some baseline measurements of you,” Rowenna replied to both Jemima and Abi who simply nodded, their eyes slightly glazed as they scanned in gestalt a magic free (sort of) world for the first time.“Fascinating,” Jemima. “But isn't it fair that I get to see you since you have such a revealing view of me?”, she said with the logic of a schoolgirl. She let a grin spread across her beautiful, tan face, exposing dimples that accented her long, pointed ears. A hand slipped down his chest and hard core to the tasset. It was easily removed by clicking a button in the middle-front, sort of like a belt buckle. It fell to the ground with a hard clang, and she winced. “We shouldn't do this in such a public area.”, she. It looked confused, but it felt like it was done because she liked me, in a ‘you’re so cute’ way. As far as I knew, no one ever had a crush on me before. That smile made my heart soar.*“I’m still not getting it,” Taylor confessed as we lay sprawled on her basement floor. This time, we elected to not start with sex, at my suggestion (though I hid my exact feelings as to why), which meant we were actually studying for the first time in way too long.Which, of course, meant that Taylor was fairly. Then again, your definition of ‘apostate’ may differ radically from mine. I’m a bit of a heathen lately, but that’s been since I was betrayed by Christians. I’m not feeling very ... grateful or loyal or devoted to what was our faith. Anyway, Pastor Ward was a better Christian than either you or loverboy ever could be,” I asserted in the face of my ex.“Pastor Ward is a liberal, modernist heretic! He preaches doctrines of men, not of God!” Tracy growled.“Seems to me that between you and loverboy,.