"Ah, now my day is made," the UPS guy said in a delightful tone. "My dearTabatha, how are you today?" Fine, thank you," I responded trying to work my ...est girly voice."Great! I'm glad to hear my best girl is doing well," he responded withan even bigger smile. "I've got another package for you."He handed me the package which was a medium sized brown box with noindication of who it was from. It was addressed to Tabatha and was aboutthe size of two shirt boxes stacked one on top of the other. All. The power came at a cost but she was willing to pay it. After yet another shower she began to organize her belongings. In the process she found the bottle of bourbon and had a drink. She had so many thoughts turning in her head. There was real and accessible power through the satyr’s magic charms. She had made some good progress understanding that and was now much farther along. Still there were things she was very uncertain about. She would think about how to remedy that as well. At four forty. .maybe the hangover, haha.I was not able to take my eyes off my classmate’s boobs. I really wanted to get to her through that mobile phone and play with her titties!Mausam: Haha right, I was feeling kind of dizzy too.She stood up and went to her drawer. God, she was wearing a tiny white shorts which was just covering her ass.She took out a comb from her drawer and standing there, she raised her hands to comb her hair. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. Her top moved upwards as she raised her. Candy then started to get to her feet pushing me down to lie down on my back looking up at her standing on her bed. She was standing over me with both of her feet on either side of me with her pierced pussy slightly open. She gently played with herself. Sliding her right index and middle fingers in and out of her slit teasing herself. I begin to stroke at my cock and she quickly exclaims, “No! You cant touch yourself. Only I can touch us.” Candy winked at me. I quickly listened and didn’t say a.