" Makes sense." (Like having magical curses made any kind of sense!)"The amount of power gets included in the curse's cost." How much would a curse li...e that one have cost?" At least ten thousand pounds. Give or take. There are a lot ofvariables and you can give up stuff in lieu of actual cash. A few yearsof your life, the colour of your hair, eggs if you're female, sperm ifyou're a man. All sorts. Some of the costs can be offset if the cursedelivers something to the individual who laid the. There was not one little tiny sign of any gun wound, which was good, because thats exactly what hed willed. David ran his fingers across her back sensually. Its perfectly healed, he said as he stroked her back. Yeah&hellip, Molly said, moaning softly at having her back stroked. Say, why dont you give your dad a hug? David said. It wasnt a question. As thanks for bringing you back to life? Sure dad, Molly smiled, before she cuddled up to him. He wrapped his arms around her, putting his hands. She'd die if he didn't fuck her. "God, yes, I'm your slut, Sir, I'm your slut!" She almost screamed the last words. "Please, please fuck me! Oh, fuck me, Sir, PLEASE!" She pictured him standing behind her, between her helplessly spread thighs, looking at her, casually raping her ass with his hand. She heard him unzipping his pants again and strained against the strap, trying to push her ass back towards him in invitation.He positioned his cock, leaned over her and got a grip on her hair again.. I just stood there as he slowly approached me. His arm went around my waist and pulled me tight to him. He didn't say a word; his hard cock in his trousers said everything he wanted to say. Roughly he forced my legs open, pulled aside the gusset of my white school knickers and pushed his cock into my virgin pussy. After that we would meet most weekdays, his long hard cock filling me up nicely. Being older he would teach me things my schoolmates knew nothing about; he taught me how to suck him.