” “Well I don’t know about that, it was a pretty big crush.” “No! Multiply by a thousand.” She giggled. “Now that’s how I fe...t. Imagine the frustration of not being able to do anything about it and then…” I stopped talking, turning to look at Brook with a sigh and slowly gesturing at her with my hand. “Aww. Thanks for sharing Tim.” She whispered, sitting up straight in my lap and kissing me lightly. I don’t think she wanted to talk about it too much. “Am I forgiven, bearing. Do you have a game plan for that?”“Not yet,” he grinned. “But I imagine if I consulted with my assistant, she’d help me figure out a strategy that makes sense.”“She’s awfully busy at the moment,” Grace teased.“Busy? Doing what?”“Busy figuring out how to seduce you out of those clothes.”“Grace, my darling, if you want dessert, all you need to do is ask,” Mac said, loosening his tie.They undressed quickly, but they didn’t rush their lovemaking. It was slow, sweet, and sensual. Mac kissed nearly. Except, he quickly figured out, for two other males, his two friends, if you could call them that, to give his magic group a little yin and yang balance. Plus, he reasoned, if he couldn’t comprehend the shit, the average chick couldn’t, sure as hell, either. Lordy, he thought excitedly, I would be the teacher and they would be my . . . willing pupils. Very willing pupils. Oh, yeah, I like that. Thank you Plan B. You look so much more promising than Plan A. For, in his reading on Crowley and. They stopped in front of her building; he smiled as she was waiting for him with an eager smile. He rolled down the window looking over her figure. “Turn around”, he commanded. Sarah turned without hesitation. She was petite; with long red hair and blue eyes that sparkled despite the amount of pressure he put on her to be perfect in her appearance. She had her hair down as James preferred it. She wore the black dress he bought for her and the heels he picked out. Both the dress and heels were.