”“Then why don’t you just say athlete?” asked Bob.“I don’t know,” said Caroline. “It’s just a name for guys who do sports.”“Okay...” said Bob. “Which one is he?”“The one right below us, wearing the yellow shirt, sitting next to the girl.”“All right, then. How shall we do this? Manifest here and toss him around? The way the girl is leaning on him I assume there’s some romantic interest there. I’d be happy to bite her in front of him. Or I could hold him while you bite her!”“People here know me,”. They were both young, and both very attractive He sunk down in the bath... covering his head with water and letting his mind wander over Arleen's body, he recalled the last time that he saw her earlier this morning, she had been wearing a short black skirt and white T shirt top, she had looked great, her firm young breasts needing little support.He continued to imagine her body being revealed to him. her skirt lifted by the wind, or the view down her blouse as she bent over the table, perhaps. "But, as I said before, I'm still not sure that this was what she had in mind. I really don't have any idea how this spell could make you more pleasing to me. To be honest, I was really expecting Julie to show up in answer to the summons, just as that old gypsy woman herself must have been thinking. I was figuring this spell I'm now about to cast on you would do nothing more than simply change her mind about our final breakup."Pete looked up at Ken, as he stood within the circumscribed. He was in a bedroom, naked, sitting on the bed. He poured himself a glass of wine from a bottle on the bedside table. He was waiting for someone, but he did not know who. As he was taking his first sip of the wine, the door to the bedroom opened and a woman entered, also naked. She seemed to be about five feet seven or eight tall, and sensually curvaceous. She had chocolate brown hair that fell to the middle of her back in thick waves. Her warm brown eyes lit up when she saw him, and her.