”“Damn it!” my mom spat under her breath. “Is there any way to stop the scanners?”“Not unless you can block someone’s mana signature ent...rely. Or keep them somewhere that isn’t easily accessible,” Illia answered.“I’ve got Abi working on it. She’ll let me know if she comes up with anything.”“Well, I’ll probably go grab your dad and take him to talk with Yuki in a while. The reason we came over is that we need one of Illia’s dimensional storage items. The hairpin, in particular.”“My scanner is in. She’s paying the fucking rent, isn’t she? Plus, she had a lot more stuff to bring in the second time around, so she needed a defined space for storing it all. I guess she must have gone back to the house and grabbed her more treasured belongings. Seems like a lot of them were clothes. I don’t know. Boredom has really stretched this whole thing out, too. You wouldn’t figure that anything about my little unfolding drama would be classified as boring, but it sure feels that way to me. We sit. ” “You were awake?” she gulped. “You were like a bitch n’ heat on all fours with him drilling you from behind!” “Why didn’t you join in then if you heard and evidently saw it all?” “Cause he was to have left after we had our fun last night. NOT to have slept over!” “Charlie loosen up! Plans change! Get used to it! For fuck sakes woman! For the past few months I’ve started to work that fuckin’ huge pickle outta your ass and you have loosened up. But what the fuck? We agreed to keep it lite and. The cloying sensuality of her motions and words caused me to make a wide, seriously wicked grin as I watched her pump me. "That's good," I whispered.She looked up, grinning back at me. "Yeah?".I grinned again too, into her eyes. "Yeah. Keep doin' it." Yeah, honey." Ah..." Feel it, baby. Enjoy it..."And once again, her eyes and her words and her voice held me mesmerized. She herself seemed hypnotized by my own spellbound reaction. We fell into unalloyed devilishness, as if demons within us had.