I tried to argue with him about it being fine, but he insisted that he nip down to the off licence to get me a bottle of vodka. He had told me to make...myself at home and that he wouldn’t be long. It felt strange being left alone in a home I wasn’t used to, but he’d told me to relax, so I pulled my tin out of my handbag and rolled myself a joint. I’ve always been a curious girl, so I took the opportunity to have a look around his flat. Taking my lit reefer with me, I wandered into the living. An attendant came in with a wheel chair. Jackie had got me ready. Not a word had been said about Theresa and I was wondering where I would be staying now. It was a rather sobering thought."She's pretty mad, you know," Jackie said to me as she was getting me situated in the chair."I think she's mad at all of the gossip. I just get the brunt of it, because I'm a man."Jackie stopped what she was doing and looked me in the eye."Are you serious?" Jackie, you must know what happened with her. Lady Louise said she could not stay and asked if she could return at another time to see the dragon and talk with the wizard about it. The days dragged on as the wizard waited for her return and the day did come, and there she stood in the doorway once more, more ravishing then before. The wizard asked her in and was prepared this time with a feast of fine food and wine for them. They ate well and soon the wine had made the both of them quite relaxed, she had come to sit by him and talk, he. I am the piece which make you complete. You stand there in front of me, I see the look of longing in your eyes, a hunger, a need, a lust, you need me more than anything else. Nothing else matters, except me. I pull you towards me, my strong arms pressing you against my chest as our eyes lock together. My hand cups your buttock, moves around and then I move it inside the long skirt you are wearing. It finds bare flesh as in your horny state you have omitted your underwear. You naughty girl..