..but you may feel an urge to chase feathers," repliedHanna with a wink."You never know," countered Quinn. "So, does the spell you use toprotect your ...arden also ward off cats?"Hanna nodded."Okay, what's next?" asked Hanna as she looked at the spell'singredients on her phone. "Okay, we need to get one more item."Hanna led Quinn down a few feet and pointed to a plant.Quinn looked at the plant and shrugged her shoulders."It's chamomile," replied Hanna as she gently harvested some of theplant. She looked a sight, I can tell you.She explained that she’d just finished a scene - I knew what that was now - and if I didn’t mind, she wanted to change. It kinda felt weird to follow her into her bedroom so she could change into something more comfortable, yet she suggested it, so I just followed along. I quickly found out why she suggested it. I have no idea how she had planned to remove the outfit by herself. I had to push and pull and stretch to help her get out of it but eventually she. She had to put a stop to this she realised. “Tyrell, I’m flattered, but I’m old enough to be your mother and this must stop.” She pressed send. Almost straight away she had a return message. “What do you think of my cock? It’s big isn’t it?” My God! She thought, he isn’t stopping.Another message “Would you like a tribute?”Bloody hell! She wondered what to do. What did he mean by ‘a tribute’?She decided to call him.“Tyrell, you must stop this now!”“Aww Mrs Baxter, I just like you so much!”“You. "WOW are those muscles real your arms are the same size as dads". She slapped my arms away and stuck her tongue out forming a perfect O bringing several images into my head which made me groan some more. I grabbed at my lower stomach and she said "Aha". She got a little sad look on her face. "What's wrong I'll let you prod me some more". "It's all my fault your always sticking up for me" she said. Her little chest started heaving as great big tears were gathering in the corners of her pretty.