" Another deep breath. "Sarah. You've always been the course star, now you're failing your assignments and - look, seriously - have you ever realised ...hat you're beautiful? But what's going on?"She curtseyed and said. "Thank you." Then she suddenly bent and touched her toes. "Amazing. These trousers are so tight, yet I can bend." She peered at her bottom. "Can't see any panty line either." How come you're so friendly with Mr Tony Glover - apart from bankrupting yourself?" Sarah was undressing. What if you have the bolt made of mage metal and only the projectile in the chamber?"I touched an area that was a schematic drawing and another with coils, "this will multiply the volts. You use a switch to fire the cannon and the bolt which is in contact with the sleeve feeds the power from the battery to the spell. The bolt shoves the projectile like it was a lift and the sleeves increases the speed as it goes down the barrel."I looked at the mages and they were staring and my uncle grinned,. Because, whether he'd wanted to climax or not, it had the effect of damping his lust and, for the moment at least, it was preserving his young cousin's virtue and allowing him to learn more about how to please a woman.It was obvious to him that the little, hard bud just above the mouth of her vagina was the most sensitive spot but, when he slid the first joint of his finger into her, that also caused a sharp intake of breath. She was very wet, her juices trickling down the crevice that split. I would definitely remember meeting you." Smiling as I said this. This was entirely unlike me to be so 'confident' around someone new. There was just something about Donna that had struck something in me.Donna giggled and smiled at my comment, before we got about the work at hand. I showed her my lesson plans for the year. As I taught all of the c***dren at the school, seeing the classes once a week, my plans were specific to each year; from teaching basic rhythms and songs to the Kindergarten.