"Donald smiled and said, "Yes and who knows there may end up being alittle bit of Susan in Regina."Michelle said, "That would be creepy." Ya it could ...e a little creepy but who knows this last spell has beenreally creepy and weird."Michelle shuddered and said, "Please, don't remind me."Donald gave Michelle a light kiss and said, "What would my life belike without you 3 ladies." Boring now why don't you go back and reassure your future wife."Donald waved and said, "Goodbye, and oh I have a. She was also dressed for all the world like a cheap hooker. She had on a leather mini-skirt that was far too short, no panties, stiletto heels and a fishnet top over a satin bra. She also was wearing candy-apple-red lipstick, blue eye shadow and a very noticeable perfume. It was the sort of outfit she never would have worn just three months earlier, but that was before Isabel Turner took control of Torrie’s life. Isabel was Torrie’s mistress. They had known each other on and off for a while,. As we ate, he would gently rub my legs. From my toes to the top of my thighs, I could feel his strong older hands caressing me. The nerves were gone. He told me I was beautiful, I told him he was silly. After lunch, we made our way to the bed. He was on his back, I got on top of him. As we kissed, I was grinding my soaked panties against his briefs. He removed my shirt and bra. Rob then flipped me over on to my back. He began kissing my lips, neck, and nipples. Next, he began to rub the outside. She is their friend, not mine.”“Oh really?” Rachael and Ngozi chorused, looked at each other, with smiles on their faces; completely at a loss.“Yeah,” Christine said with a laugh, looking from her friends to me. “You guys can go, I will be here. Just make sure you come for me when you are done.” My joy knew no bounds on hearing those words. She, the one I had desired the most, was going to stay with me.“Cool,” Rachael said as she and Ngozi began to walk away from us, beer cans in their hands..