"I... can no longer love you. You're a wonderful man. You have your whole life to look forward to. Don't waste it on a lost cause." Lost cause? But a ...ew weeks ago you were willing to have me move in, share a life with..." It was a foolish fantasy. I should have known it could never be. I've accepted it now, Michael. You need to do the same — and move on."Michael could not see Sarah's heart aching as she spoke the words."We can still..." No, we can't. My live is here with Charlie. I lost sight. Perhaps she could handle the problem on her own. Moisture could be pulled from the air, and, in fact, that’s where it seemed to be coming from. Was there a source she could use to ensure it remained there? Some hidden drip of water she’d missed before? If so, she still couldn’t find it.Could she cast a spell to duplicate what the staff had been doing? She couldn’t stay here to maintain it, but what if she could cause an ongoing reaction, like the wind magic Sarette had taught her? Of course,. I heard a noise in the bathroom on the first floor so I stopped half-way down and stood there. I could clearly see the door to the bathroom and Aunt Sheen's bedroom from where I was standing and within a few moments I saw Aunt Sheen emerge from the bathroom, looking as if she had just washed her face.She was wiping her wet lips with a small towel as she walked slowly to her bedroom. It was then that she looked up and saw me standing on the stairs but she didn't say anything, except to smile at. Can I read your mind? How else would I know to lean forwards in conversation at the precise angle to give you a view of my heavy bounteous breasts and giggle, so as to shake them just enough to remind you of your first crush… your slightly older neighbour who you spilt many a cum for on warm summer nights as you watched her speak on the phone through the window. She always leant on her elbows, squeezing her creamy breasts until it looked as though they would spill out of her tight tshirt. You.