Rebecca gasped in wonder as his tongue pushed into her back there. Nothing in her twenty-seven years had prepared her for anything like this. With a w...ll of its own, her bottom took on the rhythm of his thrusting lingual appendage. This was so wanton, so unlike her, but oh so good. When he withdrew his tongue and replaced it with a finger made slick with her secretions she gasped. His large finger burrowed up into her most private place and she could only whine her approval. Then he pushed his. ‘Olivia, Callie’s really tired, we just got home from the ER, she passed out from exhaustion and dehydration. I’ll have Callie call you guys later,’ Cooper said, hanging up the phone without another word. He put the phone on the table and looked back at Callia. ‘Go lay down, I’ll make you some soup,’ Cooper told her. Callia gave him a small smile and walked down the hall to the bedroom. -Two days later- ‘Hello Callia, I’m Doctor Hughes, lets get this exam underway shall we?’ she asked, walking. It was another text from him, which said, “These pictures are great, and the videos are too.”That text was followed quickly by another one, which said, “While I was working at your house, I stumbled across a small box that looked out of place. I couldn’t help myself from taking a look, and was surprised to find these.”I sat there in my office chair almost paralyzed by what was happening. I didn’t know what to do. I replied, “What the heck? You went through our personal things? I’ll report. "Not exactly. He used dreams to cross from his universe to ours. He claims to be a witch hunter." Only going after evil witches that plague mortals." Hilda added to what Zelda said."So the truth comes out." Sabrina said as she pointed up a pizza from the slicery. "At least I won't still your powers like Libby or turn you into a doll like Amanda." Paul thought of his favorite Sabrina book and episode as he handed Hilda some money.A wave of Zelda hand and a box floated over to Paul's hand. Once.