Lisa’s body writhed. Pam rocked her cunt over Lisa’s face. They came, bodies heaving, breath bursting from their lungs. Pam lay stretched out over...Lisa for some minutes before she moved to lie beside her on the bed. Their faces shone with heat and pussy moisture. Both looked relaxed and happy. “Any chance of a drink?” Lisa asked. Frank happily complied. On his return both women discussed our erections, agreed that they had obviously achieved their goal in our recovery from their fuck with us on. He was surprised to learn that he could play with the spell and select just how he could alter the dimensions of the space the wall, bag or box accessed, to limit what could be put in it.When he checked Kat’s and the lads’ books, for some reason, this spell hadn’t transferred to their books. They couldn’t perform the spell either. It just wouldn’t work for them. He knew the lads were more limited but he had thought Kat would be able to do it.When he queried his spellbook as to why, they were. One older gentleman who had been watching me the whole time began walking towards me. as we passed he smiled and said hello, I responded by smiling and saying hi. I think he figured out I was a guy at that time.I stopped and played with my phone. saw he was still watching, then I continued back towards my car.I passed a few more people then paused on the edge of the sidewalk letting people driving by to get a good look. one guy stopped his car so he could watch me as I walked infront of it. god. I’ll put feelers out and if I hear of anything I’ll call you.’ ‘Thanks Lou.’ I hung up but relaxation didn’t come easy, in fact it didn’t come at all. Paula came in to ask if I could give her a hand behind the bar, so I followed her out and began pouring drinks, but my heart wasn’t in it. An hour later the phone rang and this voice said. ‘Mr. Pretty, I want to hire you to find Andy Jones.’ ‘But he’s dead and buried.’ ‘I think not. Your fee for this job will be the return of Laura Lee Jones..