It was still Spring Break and I had plenty of time today!“Where did you get all this food?” I asked. We had just moved in and last night the pantr... and fridge was as bare as her ass.“I went to Dante’s Pantry this morning. Sir,” Charity smiled as she made my plate. Her tits jiggled as she used the spatula to put together my plate. “I had your father’s permission of course,” she said.“Did anyone tell you to bend over and show your butt plug?” I asked. I don’t know why I cared. It was the first. You wouldn’t be able to see it, since you didn’t see the Illusions of the Wards, but I could use the Illusion as the pattern for a Light spell. Nemia brought some white cloth in her tailor’s pack, and if we stood in the shade of the trees and I projected the light pattern upon the cloth, you should be able to see what we are seeing.”“And a very complex piece of work it will be, Yazadril.” Theramin said. “Performing the Reading, casting it to us, casting the Illusion of it, and casting the Light. My head was a whorl of excitement andtrepidation.?Here!? she said, thrusting the device into my hands. ?You should dothe honors.?I looked down at the device and then around the room again. There wereso many prime examples of femininity here. So many girls I?d love tobe. I could look like any of them. I could look like all of them, acavalcade of parts, the best of all worlds. Even dulled by the alcoholI could feel in the weight of the device a profound sense ofpossibility. Was this what Ellen. At least for another five or six years.She told me that she had to be in Europe, mostly in Liechtenstein, for business reasons – but also to look after an old family retainer. Marta Rehoven had been with the Baron for decades and was now infirm. Kate simply could not turn her out and disappear into an American lovenest.And so it began. Every other week, we'd be in New York City. Fucking at first. Learning how to love and make love as time went by. I was still in lust, but it was turning into.