"I think I took on too much when I offered to help move the piano."Dianne laughed, but looked concerned."You should let me give you a massage," she su...gested. "I used to do it all the time for Harold when he would come home from work. He jokes that that's what kept him going even after he could have retired."I turned my face towards Dianne, smiling at her."Thanks," I said. "But I should probably get to bed." If you go to sleep like that you won't have pleasant dreams," Dianne said, her chin in. It was a totally crazy idea! You needed to be *nuts*, to be perfectly honest. Or have a tiny little bit of schizophrenia. To split off your crazy part just long enough to make the jump into the insane. In some way, Josh considered himself *lucky* that he suffered from that mild manifestation of schizophrenia... It was sure to spice up your life sometime. Like... *today*!He mustered up his courage, took a deep breath and started his quest. Walking around with brisk step, scanning the nameplates. The first guy had other plans though, he got up and positioned himself behind Sarah and gently brought his cock head to her asshole. He let his tip enter her just slightly and began circular motions in order to open her up. Sarah has never let me do this to her as she considers it to be disgusting, yet here she was letting this black guy take her from behind. His cocked was well lubricated from her juices and he gradually slid into her, inch by inch, until he was fully lodged within her. The. Hannah had watched Ernie struggling to conceal his delight when he was paired with Imogen. She had seen how ineffective he was when duelling the blond newcomer compared to when fighting anyone else, and was surprised to find how much it bothered her.Imogen watched the incident with amusement, for she easily understood Hannah's motive in punishing her helpless housemate. Imogen also noted the extra power afforded Hannah's curse by the genuine anger that had been in her when she'd cast the spell..