.. I dunno guys, I probably... no, I shouldn't do this." What are you talking about man," said Derek, a quintessential computer-science nerd, and clos... friend. "These are Fae girls! They don't mind us watching!" He leered with tangible excitement into the crystal ball, on sale at Walmart, as the magics within in revealed an image to make any red-blooded man sweat. "C'mon Vince, it's just a matter of time before some no-nothing politician pushes some law through congress outlawing crystal balls. She doesn't talk much. She just one day asked to join you on your small quest to help people around. She usually wore black spandex-like shorts that were somehow indestructible. _(You don't know how it survived that fireball. But it did save her life.) And how it clung to her thighs and nicely shaped hips. _She also wore an undershirt that showcased her slight amount of muscle. She may have not had any. . . .assets. . . above. But she was beautiful. Her pupils red and full of fire. Though you. It was simply there--where I had placed it when I was on a plane from Minneapolis ... months from NOW!I looked at my Outlook calendar on my workstation. Yep! This really was eight months BEFORE I had gone to Minneapolis! Yet, I had a bracelet that my mind was telling me that I had received there--and then--as a gift from a guy named Mookie.I had a panicked thought--what if I had not just returned mentally and emotionally to an earlier time? What if I had physically come back--what would I do if. The ache in her body from being locked into position quite effectively dulled the excitement about getting fucked again."Ghost, we made a deal about you not messing with me. Why am I still tied up?" Ronja asked nervously. Behind her Roy put its paws on her back. It actually hurt a bit, the dogs paws must had been there a fair number of times. Ronja understood that the skin on her back was broken by now. She felt the dogs stiff cock probing between her legs. She had literally no choice but try.