We sold the house. She kept half, I kept half. I bought a small condo,close to work, and put the rest of my share of our communal assets inthe bank....wo months before the world shut down I was laid off. Permanently. Meand about thirty other people. The owner of the business decided toclose up, get out, and never return.Then the world shut down.I spent part of every single day looking for a new job. At fifty-four,and with only one previous employer, I was pigeon-holed. Prospectivehirers. After we had loaded the last cannisters, Gia took my hand and pulled me around behind her. She bent over the counter and pulled me behind to her in a wordless invitation to fuck her sweet soft pussy. I fondled her tits and teased her clit until we both came. Delighted, Gia kissed me, dressed and then herded her clan down to their apartment.The rest of Thursday evening and Friday morning I spent in my work room touching up shots from various shoots of that week. It takes an amazing amount of. "Are you an O'Connell?" I asked on realizing that we were inside of a Defensive Shell – the spell for which the O'Connells had kept secret all of this time. "I thought that all of you had vanished," I told her."Yes, I'm Margie K," she responded before adding, "now be quiet while I use a mantra to heal you." Are you a Mage too?" I asked, as there were few Mages now and none of them had the power of this woman."Yes, I'm a Mage and a number of other things," she answered before starting the. The swollen ache in my dick was worse than the impact of the paddle.Her hand rubbed up and down my back as the paddle fell. Fast. She slapped into my butt-cheeks over and over. A stinging warmth spread. It grew and grew with every impact. I rolled my shoulders, savoring that impact.They slapped into me again and again and again.I fought the grunts and groans that wanted to burst from my lips. I endured them falling in silence.The walking rakshasa all simmered, waiting for the real pain to.