They are said to rank themselves in this manner: 1. Barberian. 2. Charmer. 3. Dresser. 4. Mad Balm Thrower. 5. Hair Addresser. 6. Beautician Supreme....7. Poofsayer. 8. Essence Chanter. 9. Ladies Man/Woman. 10. Cosmic Cosmetologist. 11. Formalizer. 12. Which Witch 13. WomanizerAt the lower levels, the Womanizer such as the Barberian, Charmer or Dresser doth seem mainly to be of an ilk with the more mundane magic-users. But there are differences of note. Most remarkable is their calling of. Looking out the window she shifted. Her bare legs extended out with the gown riding high up her thigh. She looked up and saw me across the way looking at her. Initially she started to shift away but something came over her and she turned ever so slightly in my direction exposing more of her leg. I am smitten. I am drawn to her body, to her face, to her eyes. As I stand from my desk, she is looking at me, daring me to stare at her. It is lunch time. No one is around. I act like I am going. “I don’t believe it.” She rubbed again.“Oh god. You have no idea how uncomfortable I am right now. Stop it.” I squeezed her to me to keep her from moving. “Are you the same person I saw blushing the other night?”She could feel me through her thin dress and my slacks. She had me pinned to the rail, her daughter would come out at any minute and I was at a loss.“Hmmm. It’s not just your chest and shoulders that are hard.” She smiled at me and tried to rub against me again but I squeezed her. She asked me if I liked what I saw for that I said yes and I explained to her further on how much…I desire her and I want to eat her and satisfy her. She was happy to know that I care for her.As she was putting away the plates I grabbed her from…behind in an embrace and whispered in her ears ” your mine ” as I took her head back and smooched her mouth crazily the feeling was amazing! As I caressed her whole body with my hands. She shouted softly ” ummm …..ahhh ” as I pressed and massaged body.