It also seemed to be written in modern day English. At any rate she figured it would be a fun read anyway. She skimmed through the index to find somet...ing interesting and something caught her eye, Object Enchantment and Animation. She turns to it and it read:Object Enchantment and AnimationBeware, object enchantment can be very dangerous and should only be attempted by an experienced witch. (DO NOT attempt to enchant an object that had been bloodstained as certain conditions during the spell. Apparently, though, my hesitation worked to my benefit. He had noticed the lapse in the conversation and looked over at me, noticing my expression. I met his eyes and saw them soften into sympathy. I could tell that he knew what was going through my head. “They say emotions are the way to bond the closest with someone,” he said. “You’ve had this sort of thing happen to you before too, haven’t you?” It was more of a statement than a question. I nodded, trying to say everything in that one. His body upon mine. Slowly he releases my mouth from his swift and brutal touch. It is the man from the shore. The setting sun glistens upon our wet skin as we lie on the riverbank, both unable to move or say anything. His strong hands caress my wet hair and all thoughts of escape are past. As I lie there tight in his embrace I feel only for the passion that entwines us. My hands slip across his shoulders feeling the soft yet powerful skin upon them. The urgency of his kisses astounds me but I. She couldn't resist sliding a hand down across her plump, hairy, mound and sliding a finger through the slit below, opening her legs slightly further as she stood, to give her access to the crotch gap that had been accentuated beautifully a few moments earlier by her tight fitting size 12 jeans. She withdrew the finger, bringing it to her lips so she could taste her own juices. The taste was glorious, as it always was when she was in heat and ready.Catherine continued to undress, watching her.