Every moment we had to spend apart was agony.Tara drove me to my interview in her car. She had decided to drop me off at the race shop and then head ...ver to campus to look for an apartment. She was going to move out of the sorority house when we got back to school. I was going to keep my dorm room, since it was already under contract. Besides, we thought it would be wise to make everything look good to our folks.I got the job with the race team. I spent my weekends at the shop, learning. “Was she sitting on the washing machine?” she didn’t want to say what she was thinking; I think she wasn’t sure if I was aware of the vibration options of a washing machine. I winked at her, she reddened and then laughed. “Maybe I’ll put some washing on later too”“I was out with the dog earlier” I said in an apparent radical jump of topic “I found a small side valley to that one up to the cliffs. It’s so peaceful and hidden. I could show you after you put some washing on, if you like” She. Then it looks likeyou have a cock." She gave me a teasing push on thearm and cupped my pubic area. The shirt was white with a sheen and had a largepointed collar and French cuffs. I suggested that itwas, perhaps, a bit too girly. "Well," she said, "Itgoes with these pants. Nothing else does. But I haveskirts in here..." I wore the shirt. Underneath theshirt and pants I wore her white bodysuit. Her logicwas, "You have no underwear. You need both panties anda top. I don't have a white camisole,. “None of your abilities or ... magic ... will work here.”The man spat the word ‘magic’, as though it was a filthy word and beneath him. He gestured to the other men, who walked forward to Jason. He then noticed they had pots on their hands, along with paint brushes. The men took the lids off the pots and dipping their brushes in, painting something on Jason.“What the fuck are you doing?!?” Jason demanded.“Preparing you for a power transfer. You have much power, which is being misused. We will.