It was a box designed for a high order mage. It had four gems and the crystal and was an Earth Mages box. I knew this bling corresponded to the type o... magic my partner should have. So I hoped this solution would do for now.I could see that Collin was pleased. Obviously obtaining this box meant a lot to him. I fleeting got the thoughts from him that it would give him the power to rule, as he believed, was his right.Something about his sister, and her thinking that she held the power. He felt. Her tongue lingered, licking my front, seeking out those little erogenous places that drive a girl wild. Eventually she was at my soft underbelly. Her lips cuddled my flesh, moving inexorably down to my own pot of honey, where she could share one gift of God with another. She made soft sounds as she gently and lovingly kissed my mons pubis, gradually arriving at my waiting cleft. Her tongue parted my opening, making me shudder before she teased me, easing her mouth up and down, her tongue. There was the open guest book. He looked. His was the last name in it. What the hell was he looking for, anyway?Secrets? Hidden trapdoors? Ha! This phony hut was just one more roadside tourist trap. A waste of time.Charlie thought he heard a voice echoing in the distance. Was someone singing?Outside. There was someone outside. In the bright moonlight, a woman was dancing. Dancing and singing.He cautiously edged out the doorway. It was a young girl, her long tresses flying above her narrow hips. ......wait! Those are my hands, I am back in my own body. I feel myhead for the control band, it is gone so I am free! Quickly I feelbetween my legs to find my cock, I stroke it luxuriating in the sensationas it swells to life.My pleasure is interupted by the alarm going of which I instinctivelylean over and slap into silence. I swing my legs out of bed noticing howsoft and smooth they are....not a single hair. I realise there is a bedopposite. The man swings his legs out of bed and smiles at.