I just form the pattern in my mind and the magic happens. Depending on how complex an effect I need and how much I've practiced, I may need time, some...imes a lot of it, but I'm very familiar with that spell. Now hold out your wrist."Neress did as she was told, and Bellemir pushed up her sleeve and started tying the leather thongs to lay the ankh flat against her wrist. "I admire the way you handled yourself. I expected you to jump me. It's what I would have done at that level, and I know you. "I have ... no ... intention ... of doing that," I just managed, finding it a bit surreal to be standing here discussing this like we were, Cynthia's mouth, tongue and lips now lavishing pleasure upon my rapidly stiffening prick."I know you don't ... but you will. They all do ... eventually," she responded back, still sucking, mouthing ... and tonguing me.I glanced up again, not really meaning too, but the pleasure her mouth was now bringing me literally forced my head back as I bent even. Whatever that is. But she never let me read! Anything! And now she wants me to send Mama Ann emails, writing about what happened when I went back home to the island. About what happened to me while I was there. I have only been reading for a few months now, thanks to Frederick and Dee. If you have never been allowed to read, can you begin to imagine what it is like to be made to write? Dee is making me use the computer to write this. She gave me a chart. I can only use certain fingers for. Hardly had he completed the call than Seven was standing beside him. She smiled at Jase's surprise. "Why are you surprised to see me? You know that I take my liaison duties with you very seriously. There are very few things that would keep me from answering your call the moment I received it. Even if I couldn't come right away, I would time shift to make it seem as if I had answered your call immediately." I know, Seven, but I still can't help thinking of myself as a 16-year-old kid who is.