The weekend went without a problem, and I was in class. After class Mrs. Black asked if I remembered our deal,I said yes. At the end of school I went...to her house. She said to come in. She said her yard man quit and the backyard needed cutting and the pool needs cleaning. I asked where the equipment was kept. I was in luck, she had a riding mower with a grass catcher. I was dumping the clippings when I seen her come out and sit by the pool. She had a short robe on,and I guessed she was wearing. ..” He grinned. “For my Min...” His eyes unfocused and his head slumped to the side.I drew my pistol, ready to shoot him several times more, if the need arose. But confusion rocked me: “What the devil did he mean by that? And what did he do to Virginia?”“That spell,” Alexander said, his voice tight – showing not a sign of exertion, as if he sprinted nearly five hundred yards and struck a man dead every day. “It was a black necromantic spell, one designed to hasten the rot and decay of a body,. They all started taking pictures at the models, but later finished fucking them... with an “extra” pay…Then I became a real working girl. However I did not say anything to Victor.With him I was very vague talking about my job; our financial troubles had vanished in less than two months…But one evening, my loving husband left his office earlier than usual and visited me at work. As he got the club, he was received by one assistant who told him I was booked for the next two hours; but he could. " With that she walked out the front door.I went in to the bedroom, put on some silk nylons, and lay on the bed thinking about how I would soon be fucking my foster daughter.... or so I thought.After an hour, I heard the door open, and Cheryl strode into the bedroom. Her hair was mussed up, and her blouse was kind of wrinkled. "Ok, Panties, now I've got a real treat for you," she smiled.She climbed up onto the bed and kneeling, took off her blouse and skirt, leaving her in just a half cup bra.