You see, I told my friend Steph I’d meet her at Starbucks. We’ll pick this up when I get back!? She said in cheery voice. ?Enjoy your little fri...nd.? She laughed as she reached between my legs and pushed on the plug.As she walked out the door I cried ?Wait, you can’t leave me like this!?She stopped and turned slowly ?Oh, can’t I?? She put her finger to her lips. ?Perhaps you are right.??Damn right I am!? I said indignantly. Without a word, she walked into the bathroom and came out with a. It was extremely feminine, light pink walls, a four poster canopy bed with sheer light pink canopy. There was a dresser and make up table that she kept alot of her excess makeup and clothing in. She told me that later on i could get a few boxes to put her clothes into in order to move what I had in. I left my only remaining possessions there and continued the tour of her home. We would be sharing a bathroom, it was huge and richly decorated, but there was only a large jacuzzi tub and no shower.. Most of the time the women were secured in the cellar next to the boiler room. They shared a large mattress brought below stairs for their comfort and my pleasure. After a couple of days they learned that their tears only fueled my taste for rough sex and they began to accept their new status as fuck-toys with a degree of resignation.I found that if I fucked Madelaine first it made her daughter hornier than an alley-cat. As a preliminary I usually made the erstwhile virgin help me spread her. “I have every faith in you, John,” Zola replied with a grin.“Everything in place?” I asked.“Yes, John. Two healing Mages and two assists to dampen down any stray discharges, plus Mage Agnieszka,” Zola replied. “Seers are observing and gathering data too.”“Let’s see what I can do,” I nodded and began the weave.Three hours later Peter had basically overcome anything that I’d thrown at him and I was somewhat at a loss.“Any thoughts, my Mage?” I asked Morgana.“Not at this stage. I’ve asked the.