When I awoke I found that I’d been given a master’s class in ethics for a wizard. I could create anything that would not imperil, undercut, disenf...anchise or dishearten others. I could not create anything living for that was the purview of The Mother alone. Any action of mine which caused physical or mental suffering to another were my responsibility to address, and if it were NOT addressed as soon as possible then there was an excellent chance that The Mother would turn me into fertilizer, and. " and I did, and she responded."Now I would remove all your clothes" and she stood and allowed me to do so, even helping."Now I need some equipment" and walked to Richard's toy drawer. I brought back several scarves and a large feather. It was a warm day but Sara's nipples were sticking out on stalks. I tied her hands behind her back and started tickling her.Running the feather up and down her back, over her front, flicking her nipples, down over her clit. By the time I arrived at her clit she. Allison was petite,only 4ft 10in, had a trim figure with a slim waist andwell rounded breasts, still firm despite the fact shehad had two children. With her hips on the broad sideand a well rounded bottom; the two items of her anatomythat were perhaps showing signs of maturity. Shortlight brown wavy hair framed an attractive face. Largegrey eyes, high cheek bones, and a wide expressivemouth below a cute turned up noise; she still had theability to turn a lot of heads.Alan at 5ft. 11, slight. As I walked away I felt as though I could feel the gaze of his eyes on me, on my neck, my back, my legs and ass. Though I felt his gaze I didn’t realize how it made me feel then. The next day at practice Richard made a point of talking to me before and after our workouts. He was, in hindsight, very slick and polished. As long as I didn’t derail him from his little scripts he would exude a self-confidence that was so appealing to me - a self-conscious, insecure-in-her-new-body, woman/girl that.