And a deep voice.come with me he said,pulling me by the arm with some force.As he led me into his house i was quite scared of what he was going to do...if my parents found out i would be grounded forever or even worse he could call the police,i was stealing after all.He told me to sit at the kitchen table and not to move.i was shaking and i did as he said.he left the room and was gone for a few minutes.when he returned he looked at me.well what are we going to do about this then he said.i dont. I could just see a bit of lace further down, which indicated to me that she had probably put a sexy pair of undies on and nothing else.Then Sam came out of the bathroom, just wearing a large towel wrapped around his waist; his chest exposed, his muscles rippling and his dark skin glistening."Sorry, no more robes and I left my clean clothes out here" he said apologetically, as he went to his overnight bag, which he had left sitting on one of the beds."No problems" I quickly interjected, adding. He pushed three fingers through, two stroked my clit and one stroked the entrance of my sex in slow tight circles. ‘Take me!’ I cried, in my own ears it sounded angry, forceful and commanding. He did not make a move to pull his hips back and slide into me, instead he ravaged my clit and vagina with his fingers, as the heaviness exploded into a deep burning heat. I felt my leg muscles flex around his hand, tighten and listened to him groan. My legs started to shiver like downstairs with the. He and Peggy had been magicallytransformed into the other and he wanted to know why and how. The primesuspect was the necklace. He stopped on the way back to the bedroom tograb his laptop. Back in bed, he opened up the computer and did a fewGoogle searches on magic necklaces. One such search referenced the'Medallion of Zulo', an artifact of African origin. He read that legendsays that if one wears the Medallion and touches another person, thosetwo persons will exchange form. This got.