For Liz, if there isn't a cock involved, then it doesn't really exist," she laughed."For Liz? Are you telling me something?" Oh. God, no. Well, I don'... know how general it is for me. At the moment, I feel like if your cock isn't involved, then it doesn't really exist. Will you make love to me again, Brian? Here?" she asked.It took us about two seconds to have our pants off and settle back into the chair. I pushed the recliner back a bit and we started making out pretty seriously."I never. " She looked up at them both, and then stood up and indicated to a waiting area. "Please, Miss Chester, Miss Belling, if you'd like to take a seat, I'll just tell Mr Conrad that you've arrived."They both sat down and the receptionist went and knocked on a door and went inside.A few moments later, she came back to them with a friendly smile."If you would just follow me this way please; Mr Conrad is ready to see you now."The girls entered a large room with huge windows letting in lots of natural. If you will agree to help us lift the curse we are under, we will pay for the trip and your school expenses, plus we will use our contacts in Ireland to help you locate the right people, and the needed books. Is that acceptable?" Yes. I believe I can accept that, but I would have helped you anyway. What the Witch did wasn't right. However, I now realize that it will take some very powerful magic to reverse the spell and its effects. I do not know how to do that yet, or how long it would take to. ”Then she picked up the wine bottle.“And we have a man that knows a good wine, Elly”“Thanks. When I had the money to be able to afford good wine I thought I’d better learn so I took a few courses in it.”Amy picked up a glass, took a sip and slinked over to me. Her lips were upon me. My tongue had a mind of its own and it went exploring. Amy pulled back.“Don’t want to spill the wine,” she said as she put down the glass.Elly was looking around my living room at the art and music. Amy was.