Just one word, and I would have been rid of her forever. What I had omitted to explain, of course, was that, in the event no spell was cast at all, ou... souls wouldn't occupy the same body separately; they would merge and occupy it TOGETHER! With Mama's words echoing in my mind, for the first time in my life, I did not act at all. Call it a moment of faith, I guess.And now, at last, it's time to remind you of the strange little statement I made at the beginning of this rambling missive. I said. It forms a nice V shape above her mound coming to a tuft right at the top of the hood of her clit. Her slit has only a very light s**ttering of hair that fades away as it moves toward the very soft concaved area at the top of each thigh. Those two spots almost demand the presence of a mans cock to caress them. They are perfect in beauty and softness, as if caressing a mouses ear. He lays his tongue flat against her puss and slowly licks upward ending at her clit, then begins to massage the clit. " he started, then momentarily glanced down at my cock before I remembered to put it away."Look!" he said angrily. "Don't fuck around with me anymore! I don't know what you think you know about me, but I'm not going to let you tell everyone I'm..."I locked my eyes on his and opened an empathic connection before saying, "I'm not going to tell anyone, Shawn. You see, I noticed you checking me out like Eric does, and I thought you and Eric could be friends. I never meant to invade your privacy. I. “Which one do I have?” she asked in a strained voice.“Katie is the Dragon,” I told her much to her surprise.It didn’t require long for Grace to reach her delivery time, and on the morning of Tuesday, the 15th of October, Celeste and Frank transferred Grace and Owen to the maternity clinic in the O’Connell Realm to deliver her son, Patrick Owen O’Malley O’Connell. A seven pound eight ounce bouncing baby boy with bright red hair, blue eyes, and a strong Talent.Robert and I along with my Daughters.