Into it I fed almost all of the manna that I was holding as I said, "I consecrate this knife as my athame. May it serve me well. May it never turn in ...y hand. May no one ever take it from me."I was starting to feel somewhat tired, but I again restored my concentration and gathered more manna. I arose and recast the circle, this time using my athame to inscribe the pentagrams and arcs. Sitting back down, I removed a piece of paper and a roll of cellophane tape from my school supplies.I pricked. I can feel your eyes radiating heat straight over the v of my womanhood barely covered by a sheer black g-string, upwards over the sliver of my midriff showing underneath my sheer mesh and lace covered corset emphasizing my hour glass figure. Your eyes coming to rest on my ample cleavage being displayed by the cups of the fitted corset. You take in the dusting of freckles across the top rounded mounds of my breasts. And finally your warm eyes come back up to meet my gaze and you say, “Oh no,. ”“Ow…” Jimmy said, pained by the image. He was not sopained, however, that he couldn’t keep fucking her, andfinished off leaving a fresh load of sperm in her tummy.Addie’s larger concern than giving birth was herdaughter. She had told her boss at work that she’dgotten knocked up during a one-night stand, and she wassure that Jimmy could be her Lamaze coach withoutraising too many suspicions. Her 38-year old daughterMargie–Jimmy’s. The deck leapt in a rolling rhythm that kept Bevin’s round chest orbs bouncing, nigh flapping, and matching the sea swells’ cadence. On the yacht, three men sipped drinks on the aft deck, lounging around the onboard wading pool, swapping risqué boasts. Three heads turned to the high pitched keen of the scarab’s inboard engines and followed the progress of the approaching speed boat. As it neared, the scarab veered off and made wide circles, spiraling inward with several revolutions around the.