I guide Chris to the bed and we fall into a passionate embrace as we grind into one another. He puts me on my back as he kisses his way down to my coc... which is hard and aching for some attention. As he takes me into his mouth I raise my ass off the bed to force my dick further into his hot, wet mouth. He stops me and casually spreads my legs while sucking my blood engorged cock and starts putting pressure on my asshole with his fore finger. A little spit and he gains entry with his digit. I get a couple of rolls and she opens the door a crack to get them. She looks at me, I look at her. I look down at her raised skirt bunched around her hips. "I have another problem" she says. This time I dont say a word. Still looking her right in her brown eyes, I get to my knees before her. One hand slides up her thigh and then around the bottom of her stomach, finally cupping her vulva. One finger starts flicking her clit rhythmically, while my other hand reaches around behind herto the. The police report wouldn’t hold that kind of information. I would have to talk to the Sheriff Magus who looked into this if I decided to investigate it myself.For mundane answers though, Mr. Van Dusen was very good. His mentioning the coroner made me wonder if the Magus community had an equivalent. Emma, my first Stirpe, was a heart doctor and used Magic to help heal her patients. It was never anything outright obvious. She would correct the rhythm of a heartbeat or correct problems during. “Hey beautiful,” I said when she answered. “Hi handsome, I'll call you right back, okay?” “Sure thing,” I replied proceeding to hang up the phone. Five minutes later my cell rang and I said, “Hi lover. Everything alright?” “Yeah, I just wanted to get someplace where I could really have a conversation with you, that’s all. How's your day progressing.” “Great,” I replied, “I got the rug and it's already noon. The day is practically half over.” “Thanks for taking care of that. I really appreciate.