“Keep going,” Reina said skeptically.“So, I went because I felt guilty. I pulled Bill’s invitation before they were mailed. I didn’t want hi... at our wedding, or anywhere near you. I haven’t actually seen him in a few years, but the last time I did, he was still pretty much the same jackass he was when we were in college. Back then, it was fun. But it’s like he never grew up. I know I was an idiot when you met me, but I wasn’t the rude pig that he is,” Chad continued.Reina nodded “That’s a fair. This was in 1960 when the Catholic church around Los Angeles was powerful. They had an awful lot of young people believing that they would go to the fires of hell for eternity if they even THOUGHT about doing what we were doing today. I never believed any of that nonsense, but there were lots of k**s (and adults) who did! So getting into sex games at some twelve or thirteen-year-old party was a big deal. I had never seen a boy shoot his stuff, so I was interested on several different levels.. The pain... the helplessness... strangling... forever... As she thinks about it, she feels herself get excited — but also fear. She knows it will hurt an awful lot. Maybe she should cancel this... She's almost ready to turn her head and tell him she's changed her mind, when... Thwap! fwap! fwap! The trap door falls from under her and bounces a few times. She gasps as she starts to fall, but no noise comes out — the rope jerks tight around her neck and the room appears to tilt as the knot pushes. A massive blast of pure energy surged from deep within the witch, and consumed both Raven and Slade in a flash of raw power. Slade felt an almighty pain, like no other he had ever felt, as the magic burned through his penis, enticing him to howl with anguish.Raven, in a state of total shock, unexpectedly squirted a fountain of her own ejaculate from her battered vagina. A seizure took her and she shook unbelievably on the floor. Another bolt struck Slade and launched him off of the floor,.