Boner wanted my attention. Resigned to my fate, I headed back into the classroom. "Please close the door. This may take some time and I don't wish to ...e interrupted." Ms. Boner's smile spoke of untold promises as I latched the door behind me. Suddenly self-conscious of myself, I leaned into the desk opposite of hers, waiting for her to begin. Walking around her heavy, black-wood desk, Ms. Boner carried a slim, leather whip. Seeing it brought confusion to my face, but I held my tongue, wanting. Well he was finally alone, it was time to cast the incantation. The spell he has been looking at for weeks now has been one to bind a succubus to his will, all he needed was chalk (for the circle), candles, and some sexual fluids. He used his own cum, instead of vaginal fluid (if he was getting pussy he wouldn’t need the succubus would he?). He started the chanting and the finger movements, that were stated in the book. The pentagram drawing on the ground slowly started glowing brighter and. ‘Well, the indie theatre down in Holland is playing ‘Rear Window’ tomorrow at 6:15. I was going to use this as an opportunity to educate you on the macabre, but it seems like you don’t need me to.’ ”Educate me on the macabre’? Holy douche bag, Brody,’ Michelle said, disgusted. Brody laughed. ‘Sorry. That was douchey.’ ‘You just sounded so pretentious right then,’ Michelle chuckled. ‘I almost had to call this whole thing off.’ ‘Hey, don’t joke about that,’ he said softly. He didn’t like hearing. That fucking bastard may have been a butcher, but he knew his way around the inside of a body, and had evidently wanted to keep this woman alive for awhile. She looked at the table. 'It has wheels on it!' Tanya noticed, suddenly becoming ecstatic.Checking around the table carefully to make sure nothing was attached to the woman and there was nothing that would impede the table’s progress to the front door, Tanya shoved it out of the room and into the hallway. The floor was smoking, now, and.