Most often it is mental magic. Witches try to ease theirconscience by making the clothes want to be transformed.Cassy: It is hard to imagine that a fa...hion-witch would bother.Evelyn: Remember, they are just people. They might put on a tough face tothe outside world, but inside- Whole different ballgame. Hell knows I hadmy share of stupid things I have done in order to ease my conscience.Cassy: Care to elaborate?Evelyn: Sure. Why not? I think my biggest folly was when I was a youngfresh awakened. "I see him from time to time. He's really doing a great job on the information booklet." Hmm." Why do you ask about Donald specifically? There are lots of others working on the project too." You seemed quite drawn to him when he came around here for dinner." I admire him, professionally I mean. There's nothing more to it than that." I see," I replied absently."What do you mean by I see? What are trying to imply?" Nothing." Do you think I'm involved with him or something?" she snapped, her face. As she played she had her eyes closed and as she climaxed and laid on be bed shuddering and shaking uncontrollably as her orgasm shot through her body she opened them to see this big shadow in the corner of the room. She thought she was just seeing things but when the shadow moved closer and she new then that someone was in the room with her and that someone had been watching her, who could it be she thought. Maybe it was her uncle or other family member but who ever it was must have seen. I wanted to. One day I was going by Sofia’s fenceline, there was an Italian looking guy out in the yard with her. As I got close, Sofia signaled me, and they approached the fenceline, she had wrapped the towel around her upper body. ‘Dan, I want you to meet Tony.’ We did the obligatory handshake, his was firm like mine. I looked him over as he made some small talk about what a nice job I was doing fixing the old place up. You know the type, husky, dark hair cut short, black frame glasses. Hell,.