Then Gene inherited the Wrigley and some adjacent property from his favorite aunt. Along with enough money to refurbish the hotel the way it deserved....It quickly became obvious to him that acting as the project’s general contractor was far more than an afterwork chore.So his law practice became a part time job. The Wrigley is now his main gig.Gene is short in stature, around my height, 5’ 7” or 5’ 8” or somewhere around there. But he’s more than twice as thick as I am. Thick, not fat. He’s made. He fucked his property's mouth for a few seconds, then took is huge penis in his right hand, stroking it as he told her to open her mouth and look up at him. The whore I now knew my mom to be obeyed, sticking out her tongue.Grunting like a b**st, daddy pumped a HUGE load of his hot cum all over mom's face, in her hair, on her tits. I was transfixed by the sight of his semen covering her crucifix, dripping down, her body. She was a mess, the jizz all over her. She had been used like a urinal. I. I see a girl out jogging. She’s fairly young, 18 or 19, and petite, 34B with shoulder length brown hair. She’s wearing a tank top with a sports bra visible, and some nice tight black running pants that mould themselves to her skin, showing off awesomely muscled legs as she runs. She sees me and as our eyes meet I use my power on her. Time around us freezes and the forest seems to blur and fade, all details lost except for the two of us. Even the sound of the forest fades. She stops and her lips. The old man shrugged. "This is where 'art, not science' comes into play.Magic follows the path of least resistance, it's how us wizards can bendreality without it falling apart. Unfortunately, sometimes it's hard tosay what that path is until it's done. So this new girl may be gay orstraight, and likewise her opposite of dislike may manifest as devotedfriendship, heartfelt love, unbridled lust, or maybe abject terror oroverwhelming shyness. Emotions in particular are far more complicatedthan.