“Well, good for you.” I was beginning to get fidgety. My husband expected me to be home around eight, and it was already nearly seven. I'd have to...call and make excuses if I didn't get out of there soon. “You said for starters?” I said. “Yes. I want you to be my little maid for a couple of weekends. You can tell Toby that you and I are having girl's night. And Bernie, I want you to come over those nights and perform your duties as my butler.” “What nights?” He asked. “Oh, we'll work that out,”. “And now, they are powerless against you. The best they can hope for is a judgment against your mentor. That you have, in a very short time, become a powerful Mage in your own right, not to mention an officially recognized Wizard, well, let’s just say she has her work cut out for her.”“How can I prove I didn’t deliberately attack her? Pat told that Newell knob that he was going to send you his memories so you could see how he attacked me, tried to kill me. Could I do the same for my one. In the meantime I am building to orgasm down below; his savage chewing on my clit button coupled with the fat rough finger in my cunt is building me to boiling point. I suddenly feel my leg muscles tighten and my orgasm rushes through me but he continues as urgently as ever to chew and pump me, I want to push him away so that I can enjoy the orgasm surging through my body, I want him to stroke me gently but he continues to lick and finger fuck me aggressively. As my orgasm subsides I am. The urgent tone in the girl’s voice stopped Snow White dead in her tracks. ‘Couldn’t you stay with me for a just a little bit longer?’ Snow White retreated to the girl’s side and tucker her back into bed. She couldn’t possibly deny the girl her request. After all, she was a guest. Not knowing what to say, Snow White wrapped the girl in her arms and began singing a lullaby that her mother used to sing. Her voice rang through the cottage, as pure and angelic as freshly fallen snow. The exquisite.