He was on the bed watching carefully, as Richard, and I talked. More like, as Richard talked and I listened. Richard had ordered me to top Josh to ove...come my subservient mentality,and just take him. There was nothing I wouldn't do for Master Richard, so I reached within and found myself ready to fuck the beautiful white man in front of me. I jumped into the bed like a bulldog. I grabbed him and twisted him around until he was face down and ass up. I ate his pink hole. He squirmed, but I. It was hard to concentrate when he spoke; the sound of his own voice was so- distracting. In a breathy rush he made his carefully planned speech, "I am not as you see me now...a woman that is-ah these are my clothes and I have been enchanted and been made to look as I look now..." His words hung in the air. The reference to magic caused the man to turn around again and his wife to draw back. Seeing their reactions, Corwin realized the error of his approach. Pulling out the largest gold coin. Spells have neverbeen your specialty." W-What!?" Lonna, who had been standing stock still, mouth slightlyajar, snapped her jaw shut and turned to face her larger brother. "Don'tyou dare pin this on my spellmanship! I followed the instructionsperfectly. I mean, sure, there were a couple symbols I'd never seenbefore - but look!" She pointed towards one of the symbols, that lookedsort of like a T that had done the splits. "That one's the symbol forperson. And that one..." She pointed to another. It was 1977. I was 15 and it was the Easter break.One of the women who worked in the office (it was predominantly women) was a deliciously attractive 30-year-old called Kate. My only experience with girls until this point was the occasional party at school (oh, I forgot to say, it was an all-boys school) thrown by the teachers and for which invitations were sent to the local girls’ school. These were generally a complete flop and far too strictly policed. The alternative was a group of bushes.