One man did see me once. He was a tramp sheltering in an arch way. I had to go through that very arch way, or risk going through the town centre, wher... even at 4 am there would be the odd drunk or the street cleaners. The tramp, saw me before I saw him, I jumped a mile when he asked me for a cigarette. In the dark with my umbrella up hiding my face, I managed to get my cigarette packet out and give him one. He puffed on the cigarette, and I watched his eyes roll up my legs. A hand came out, and. She actually giggled, then her gratitude spilled out. "Jack, every word you've said is the simple truth," and she felt her cheeks warm as she smiled. He really is making this easy for me.Deb could not say what her lamb tasted like, and Jack's medallions des boeufs were mostly still on the plate when the entrée was removed and the dessert menu presented. The time had flown by, she realized, without her noticing, and she was as comfortable with Jack on a date as she'd ever been anywhere else.When. "Let me show you." I straightened, until I was "kneeling tall" on my knees. Her legs were still crooked under my arm, so they rose with me, elevating her to the point that her sweet little bottom was partly revealed. I turned in my stance to better face her eyes, and then drew down the waistband of my sweatpants and briefs. I "hooked" them below my scrotum, an act which prominently displayed my ugly, weeping prick in all its turgid glory. Christina gasped.I say "ugly" because, although I have. Morgana had also tasked me to replace the small mountain I’d ‘destroyed’ in my first attempt at enhanced magic and I’d completed it fairly competently in her view, not that anyone had noticed as satellite imagery of the area was very sparse in those days. Morgana had however resolved that, if taking on another journeyman Mage, such training would take place ‘off planet’ as the mundane world’s technology was improving rapidly. For our training we had a variety of tutors, mostly from the Council.