"Professor Harrington is a very egotistical person, and he somehow convinced those in charge here that he was qualified for the job of Head of the Mag...c Department," I told them. "They had no independent way of checking on his level of Talent." I wasn't worried about any of this being recorded or overheard, as I had previously used a spell to disable the recording pickups in this area. It was too dangerous for someone who was unqualified to try to duplicate anything that my senior students. “Here, now some of this,” I said, pulling Vishal’s face away and squeezing some of the clear jelly into Neha’s crack. “Rub it around.”Vishal worked the slick lubricant all over his sister’s asshole.“Stick in a finger,” I told him, which he did.“That’s feels good, Vishal,” Neha cooed seductively, “feels real good having you stickin’ your fingers up my tight ass. I should’ve had you doing that when we were growing up together.”That’s why I loved Neha, she could be so uninhibited and. But I digress. John stopped when I was shaking like a leaf, covered in sweat, and whimpering like a newborn kitten. And he still hadn’t had an orgasm of his own! I pulled him down on the bed next to me and began to undress him. Then I thought, screw this crap, and started to suck him off through the hole in the front of his blue Hanes. He makes the yummiest moans when I do that! John stopped me before he came, and with a naughty wink he undressed in a little striptease for me. I watched. When I returned Audrey was awake and we spent several minutes hugging and kissing. “I am starved,” she said, “Let’s go to the diner for breakfast, I feel like pancakes.” “What about Jeff,” I asked nodding to his form, head down and fast asleep on Audrey’s dressing table. “He appears comfortable for now,” Audrey replied. I don’t want to wake him just yet. Breakfast was delicious and we lingered over coffee, talking about nothing and everything. Finally, we knew that poor Jeff must surely need.