She stuck her finger back into the oily smoke and let her senses probe further. How to break it? She'd never come across this sort of spell before. It...was evil. Maybe this wasn't the work of the coven? The spell was tied to the embryo growing inside Chyna's womb, fertilized by Kyle's sperm.The lust spell drove them to fuck, she mused. And the slave spell triggered when her egg was quickened. I can't break that spell without... She shuddered, unwilling to do that. She sighed, resigned to. Elsa was right; I really was a lover. On Wednesday mid-day we flew back to Copenhagen, and that was when the fun began.Sheila and I connected with Brita about three o’clock at Danskpharma, her offices. Sheila had not seen the facility, and so we got a one-hour tour of the laboratories and production operation. As part owner of the company, I was glad to see first-hand how things were moving along.While we walked around, Brita told us as much as she knew regarding the four wanna-be porn stars,. ’ ‘Oh I will, will I?’ ‘I intend to laze the day away. Lying in bed on a Sunday is allowed. Doing it on Monday is decadent.’ ‘So, in your quest to corrupt yourself you will deny your child his meals. I don’t think that should be allowed.’ ‘I’d like to see you try and stop me.’ They both laughed. The food was ready and they took it to the table. ‘What shall we do today?’ Christie asked as they ate. ‘Miniature golf,’ he said automatically. ‘You know, we always say that, but have we ever. It was all I could do not to shoot a wad off in my pants right there. I had never been so excited to lotion anything before. “Alright” I replied, trying not to show any excitement, “but, this stays between us, understood?” “I won't tell” She saidShe slid off her gym shorts and wiggled her underwear down onto her thighs. “Spread your cheeks for me” I saidShe did as I asked and spread her butt cheeks. And there I was looking at the tightest, pinkest, rosebud off a butt you could ever imagine..