I was very worried, as I could not marry her even if I wanted as my parents would kill me but would not let me marry her. I told her that let us flee ...way as it is the only solution left with me. I could not make her abort too as I had no doctor who could do so. She at once got ready and we fled away to a small city where my father owned our old family house. That house was situated outside the town and only our servant who was a middle aged man would take care of it. That person was my good. “Where’s my hat?”Did you hit your head on those rocks?“I don’t think so.”Well... ?“The lists?” the witch asks, scratching her head.No, your hat.“You know where it’s at?”If Hazel could roll her eyes she would. Try that fancy bottomless bag of yours.“Where is it at?”Beats me. You’re the one with the magic to summon it.“Ah, here it is,” the girl says, smiling. “Yep, right where you said it’d be. I wonder how it got there...”Probably the same way we got here.“How’s that?”I don’t know.“But you just. She respected them. I don’t know why I like her boobs so much. Is it really just because they’re so big? Tiff’s are big, too, but not this big. I feel a little bad thinking about this when she thinks we’re having a moment, but it’s been like, seven fucking hours since I got my last fix. Ugh, I can’t believe I’m addicted to boobs. This is almost as embarrassing as a foot fetish, isn’t it.She grudgingly pulled back after a long moment which still felt far too short to her. “I really like you,. She must have noticed that I gently massaged her inner lips with my fingers, that my shaving motions were sensual, massaging her clit. She also must have noticed my thumb pressing against her anus. Oh my! The more I think about it, the more I try to see this from Ava’s perspective, the more I realise that Ava must be aware of my sexual longing for her. That I wasn’t subtle about this at all.Are we both just pretending? Pretending that nothing sexual is happening? That this is all just part of a.