Our telephone exchanges usually went something like: “... Hello?” “Hey, it’s Keaton.” “Oh, hi, baby.�... “What are you doing right now?” “I was sleeping.” “Just stay in bed then. I’ll be right over.” By repeatedly visiting Mina’s home at odd hours of the night, I had to implement certain tactics to avoid detection from her teenage daughter who roomed right next door to the master bedroom and usually slept while I. “Thanks to you, I managed to do so well in my studies that I’m on my way to change this stupid yellow pass to the black one! There will be a day that those noble guys will be scared of me. I’ll make that happen.”I felt something cold around my heart. If this was the way the new Magicians were selected, it was no wonder the situation here was what it was. Someone carrying a terrible grudge could be selected if he or she was otherwise good or determined enough. Instead of speaking my fears out. .", giggled Tina, "... or so I'm told" You sure have changed in the past six months, Tina!", blurted Ray, trying unsuccessfully to hide his swollen cock.'More than you can ever imagine brother dear!', thought Tina, eyeing off the bulge in her brother's tight pants. Suddenly, Tina realized that they were still standing on the front doorstep, in full view of the neighbours."Where's Pam and the kids?", she said, absently looking up and down the empty street."She dropped me off with the luggage. I flash a smile. "I made it."He nods and picks up his drink. "So did I." His baritone matches his persona perfectly. I swear my stomach flips at just those three words. He turned up. He wants me. And I want him. Big time.Desire burns. For reasons only alcohol can explain, I need him to know. Had told myself as I sat facing the dresser mirror adjusting the dress straps that I was going to wait to reveal the surprise, but it's bursting to escape.The barman slithers my drink across by its base and.