He thought it was a ritual to boost his virility and keep the same youthful appearance he’d had for 25 years. Instead Caitlin subverted the ritual a...d stole most of the leader’s magical power. He died of a heart attack the next day when he tried to do the most basic of levitation spells.Throughout all of the sex rites she participated in, Caitlin never lost her proper virginity though. Not out of some prudish belief in purity or the sanctity of marriage though. Caitlin had discovered some very. "Oh, I couldn't. I mean. Mine are so much smaller." she gulped."So? They are the size they are. That's a matter of heredity. It's no different than hair or eye color. It's not the size that matters. It's how sensitive they are to stimulation and how you feel about who's doing the stimulating. Now I just gave you the grand tour of my body, so strip off!"Amy gulped, but slowly lifted her top off. She wore a useless sports bra that was fully opaque.Daisy waited.Amy sighed and unfastened her bra.. She saw the smile, and she raised her eyebrow to ask for my idea.I had to step away from her for just a moment to reach into the pile of stuff I had swept off the desk. Her eyes questioned me when I pulled a long, skinny balloon from the pile. We both knew that even as hard as I was, it was going to take some fancy trickery to roll it into place. Her eyes still questioned me, but she could tell I had a plan.I quickly blew enough air into the balloon to inflate a couple of inches of it, and then. Still as Margie, she answered, “Yes, I knew it was there, but I didn’t read it, and I certainly didn’t write it, so how could it be in my handwriting? This is all very confusing!”“Okay, okay, just relax. I’ll ask just one more question, then I’ll shut up and leave you alone. So, you know this Dagmar, or at least, you know who she is. What can you tell me about her?”Again, she looked kind of puzzled. “Well, not much. I know she comes around from time to time. I’ve never really seen her, but I.