"I want to cast a defensive spell," I smiled. "We generated a lot of energy during that orgy when we swore ourselves. Enough to come close to putting ...p defensive wards." Is this about that pervy Sheriff?" Cheryl-Lynn asked, her arm around her pregnant girlfriend Tammy. "Who did he think he was, trying to molest us?" Yeah. Only the Ghost should do that," giggled Marissa, snuggled up with her twin sister.I explained the problem to them. We were going to need to store power in my amulet, to be. I was flirting with him so much that my sound man whispered into my ear that if I was to stay the night he would be willing to come back in the morning to pick me up. I was a little embarrassed and asked if it was that obvious, he nodded yes and added that he was sure Lorenzo felt the same way about me. As the Fair was winding down there was an announcement over the PA system reminding everyone not to miss the “Whipping of the Wenches” in the town square when the Fair was finished. I looked. As time passed she asked if she could e-mail me, at first I was unsure (my wife used the computer). I set up another e-mail alias on the computer, and agreed to her request. I explained that I was quite a bit older than she was, I sincerely hoped that this wouldn’t matter. She replied that age didn’t matter (she is 23) and that she probably needed a daddy to take her in hand. Some of the photos she sent me were absolutely fantastic, and I was getting more and more sure that I wanted to meet. It was awesome. Thank you for that. Mmmm.’ ‘Hey, you know, I came so hard, that I actually shot cum right onto my chest! That must be a new record!’ ‘Did you, really?’ I purred, as I still slowly stroked, my clit. The last waves of my orgasm receding. ‘You should feel how wet I am right now.’ ‘Oh, I can imagine,’ he drawled into the phone, god he had a sexy voice. ‘You know, if I were there, I would lick up every drop. Then I would kiss my way back down your chest, your belly, then take.