." Inconvenient," I supplied.Darlene looked relieved and nodded. "So Robbie and I traded." I'm glad you did," I said, sinking to my knees. "After this...afternoon, I'm not sure I could handle Monster Girl."Darlene's smile drooped a little. "You mean I'm not as good."I swear I'm gonna slap her upside the head. Then I'm driving back to Washington to kick her step-dad in the ass. I thought about just lying down and going to sleep, but self-esteem issues weren't her fault, it was her step-dad, and. "Magic is controlled by visualization--purposefully imagining things vividly in your mind--and metaphor. You've learned about metaphors in reading, right?" That's using a comparison to show your meaning. 'Quick as a wink' or 'He was a giant of a man.'" Yeah, like that. But they can be other kinds of symbols rather than just words. A sigil is a type of concentrated metaphor." You can make one of these sigil things and it does magic?" Not by itself. You need to use them in a ritual. You saw me. And I wonder if my man was thinking of the pleasure he might have with him.At the appointed time on Sunday after we showered together, sprayed each other with sun-tan and teased each other with our fingertips we were both anticipating the sexual pleasure we might experience. The anticipation of a new sexual assignation is always exciting for me. And I have a feeling this one may be very exciting.I was determined to have Garth first when he arrived and show him what an older woman could do to. The ring was uncomfortable, but what seemed worse was how my spit ran down my chin and chest, like the cum that first day. Mr. Thompson grabbed me by pinching my nipples and led me onto my knees under his desk. I heard him unzip and felt his cock slapping me on the face. I guided it into my mouth and began to bob my head up and down, sliding my tongue all over his shaft which I knew he loved.I heard a knock on the door and Mr. Thompson say to come in. “Scott, glad you could come in this.