Kira had wrecked me, but she hadn’t killed me. I felt closer than ever to being ready to move on. Soon, I thought. Very soon. My attention shifted b...ck to the TV. The bowl game was in New York, everyone’s favorite place to spend four hours outdoors two days before Christmas, and I’d only heard of one of the teams. Still, it seemed like as good a way as any to kill off a few hours. Only a fraction of one had passed before my phone started chirping again. I checked the Caller ID, half smiled and. She ran her tongue up the underside of his shaft, flicking across his frenulum, and licked a big drop of precum off the tip. With her other hand, she took a firm grip and pulled his foreskin back. She looked up into his eyes as she closed her lips around the head of his cock. "Oh my fucking God," he groaned. As she sucked and swirled her tongue around the head, her hands continued to stroke up and down the shaft and to massage his balls. He began to roll his hips in time to her bobbing head and. The hope I got from Nadine wasn’t surprising anymore, so I wrapped all three with love in return. I then followed the second half of Nadine’s advice.When I quieted my thoughts and just listened, a voice floated through my head, “Darkness does not always equate to evil, just as light does not always lead to good.” While it sounded familiar, the voice continued, “Magic is merely using your mana to force reality to bend to your will. If you need something badly enough, force the universe to give. Bert has to be well into the back side of his 60’s. He’s bald and pot bellied but not really fat. He remained as good natured and charming as when I had met him so many years prior. During the chat of the evening, he mentioned having problems with an electrical circuit in his home. I have a basic understanding of home electrical circuits and I offered to come by and do some investigating. We agreed on time and date and I showed up tool bag in hand. With in a half an hour I had nailed the.