“As my dame, you will have magical abilities and to consummate our marriage you should be wearing your magical items.”She frowned at me, “Why do...you have a ring in such a big box?”I shook my head, “No, we have full mages boxes. It may only be a two gem box like the one my mother has, but it will better for you than no magical items. I will channel the magic, so I don’t exhaust you.”She said, “What to do I do?”“Take the box and tell it to open,” I told her and offered her the box. She took it. Also dropping her hand down into the recessed hide. She placed the Colt on the glass top pointing safely away from anyone. She then stepped close to the man, slipping his simple cellphone off his belt. She opened it and dialed her number. Her phone on the counter started to ring. She ended the call and added her name as “Victoria Bigglesworth-Hayse” Hit SAVE and Showed him, then handed his phone back. “I have you business line. And you have my direct. Call and check on them as often as you. "Smith home to Tavi. Come in, Tavi!" She spoke into an imaginary microphone. The towel looked perilously close to falling. Go! Go! Go! My adopted sister laughed, spun around, and headed for the bathroom.Act One complete! I considered doing something other than sitting around waiting for Act Two, but what could I possibly accomplish in twenty minutes? I closed my eyes and replayed every second of Ahmo walking out of her room, standing at my bedroom door, and walking away. The last was my. She wrapped a leg tight against his back and pulled herself up, kissing him on the lips. “It won't go down,” he said. “Are you worried?” “Is it possible to have so much sex it falls off? I know it sounds like a ridiculous question, but right now, I'm starting to feel like there might be something to it.” She gripped him with her inner muscles and he gasped, closing his eyes. “It feels pretty well attached to me,” she said. “Where did you learn to even do that?” She smiled and sucked on his.