Mostly miss. Half of the instructions for magic in those old books are either inaccurate or blatant nonsense ... stuff published by the truckload to p...nder to the trivially talented hoping for some magical miracle to turn them into a potential Merlin. Mostly all a load of mumbo jumbo, but dangerously deficient in clearly stating what proper safety wards and protections should be used for those occasional magical workings that were listed accurately.Old bookstores and the InterWeb are full of. We had no idea who we would follow or who would follow us. Our audience would be mostly college kids just finishing their year. We knew that we had to tailor our play list to that group. Aside from Stan, Bud and Thad, the rest of us were in our twenties and not long removed from the age group we would be entertaining. This time, Gina, Fran, Al, Rollie, and I worked on the play list. Thirty minutes gave us room for seven, maybe eight songs, we estimated. We could extend our big finish if we got. I cleaned up, straightened up my clothes, and went back to work like nothing happened. Little did I know, I wasn't alone in there.I went the rest of the day doing my work, trying not to pay attention to what was going on between my legs. I still had the egg buzzing away and my pussy was on fire. After work I wanted to cum again so badly, but I waited until I got home. It took all my self-control I had left but I made it.As soon as I walked in the door I was taking off my clothes. I made a trail. ."Daddy helped me take in my luggage and as we entered the den, Michelle looked up from the television, "Hello." Daddy sat right beside her, too close I thought. I excused myself to run to the rest room and as I closed the door, Michelle stopped me and entered behind me. "What are you doing?" She said. "I want to talk to you." I said, "Well, come on in." She smiled and told me she knew about us because she was in the room right next to ours the previous evening. My mouth flew open. "That's.