Sean pulled me forward a few steps and pushed down hard on my shoulders. “Back on your knees,” he ordered. “Take off my pants.” I undid the...belt and pulled them down. He stepped out of them and kicked them away. “Underwear. Use your teeth.” I pulled them down to his feet, and he stepped out of them. I heard him walk around behind me. He pulled my arms back and tied my wrists, then pulled my ankles together and tied them. He walked around in front again.“Lick my balls.” I raised my. “Oh! Baby… baby.. Oh God! Yesss..” Dee moaned louder when I slid my tongue down to rest between her smooth, tight pussy lips. Her sexy cunt was already quite wet with the mix of her juices and my saliva. I looked up at her from my position between her legs but Dee’s lovely, large boobs hid her face completely. The sunlight coming in from the large glass doors to the right lit up her long, dark nipples perfectly. “Mmmphh!” my groan of pleasure from Aunt Sheen’s ass-licking was muffled as Dee. He stood there in a suit. Simple but functional like the man. His shoulders were broad. Broad enough to carry the baggage that she had brought to this relationship. Broad enough to break down the doors…walls…fortresses…that she had built around her heart. Lynn smiled and tried to focus upon his face. But the tears must be back because all she saw was a… *** All she saw was a blur. Lynn sat bolt upright in her bed. The sheets were wet with sweat. But it was a different kind of moisture that. "Artuma seemed to be waiting for my agreement again, and I could see the truth in his argument, so nodded in return. "There is truth in your words." So by extension, some languages, some ways of thinking are better suited to magic, or to different kinds of magic than others, agreed?" Yes, of course," I agreed. This I knew to be very true, and even more so when it came to written languages. Runescir, the language behind the runic inscriptions I used in crafting my healing draught sprang to mind.