I slid them in further and further, eventually getting them all the way to the hand. I made a gentle stroking motion with them, and I heard her breath...catch. I kept up the motion, and she began breathing more heavily- luckily, heavy breathing turns me on like no other. I hadn’t thought it was possible, but I got even harder, which she took glorious advantage of, sliding her mouth all the way down to the base of the shaft. She swallowed a couple of times, which was in just the right place to. Here I was standing gazing at my naked sister, with a raging hard-on. Almost as if she already knew what was about to happen, she turned back her head and continued to allow the water to fill the tub. As she moved, her huge tits jiggled and swayed. I couldn't stand there waiting any longer, so I walked over to her and stood very close. She didn't move. My throbbing cock was going to burst through the fabric that held it captive. I couldn’t resist it any longer. I grabbed hold of her. Harrington finished his spell and hurled it against her. Leila added a huge amount of accumulated Magic to her simple ward at the same time. Harrington's spell crashed into her ward and simply vanished, having no effect on it at all. Harrington on seeing this was very upset. I in turn decided to use the encounter as a teaching point to try to defuse things."Attention class! Who can tell me what spell Professor Harrington used?" I asked. No one raised a hand or spoke for many seconds."We aren't. But he had a cut on his side that was unmistakable, as I had sewn it back up. He had gotten it during the last raid and had been rather impatient with me to patch him up.“We had a small funeral, and when he was buried, I decided to move on. The healers asked me to come to the capitol, but I was not interested in being a part of that anymore. I headed to the nearest port and got passage to Badrack Province. I then became a travelling healer, never staying in one spot for too long. Part of me.