I’d have had a paroxysm if they’d been doing to me what we were doing to Lissa.When we finally petted her feet for the last time, I reached under ...issa and gently rolled her over. A little smile played on her lips but she kept her eyes closed as we started the whole process over again. Maybe it was a little more interesting for us since this trip down included those beautiful breasts, but as sensuous as the massage was, it wasn’t overtly sexual. Oh, Melody and I were certainly teasing each. It wasn't until you hit the lava dome that things got particularly steep and dangerous, and she didn't intend to take any chances. As long as she ate like a bird for the next week and saved the weekly allowance her parents could afford to send her, she might be able to just make it.She sighed as the familiar guilt came back to her. She hated having to sponge off of her folks like this. She was twenty-two, for goodness' sake! If it had been up to her, she would have divided time between. "I just, well, I mean there was no sense panicking." "Maggie, that's the most mature thing I think I've ever heard you say. " Anne looked over at her new daughter with a slight smile. "I .... This is going to sound really bad." "Go ahead mom, I've been dealing with worse." James said, thinking about Randall and his constant "jokes". "Being a girl seems to agree with you. It's just that you seem more mature. Older somehow...." Anne concentrated on driving, but the thought was clearly spoken. ”As the pink smoke dissipated, James exclaimed, “Master!? What happened? How did I get here?”Eric sighed, then said, “Squire James Nathalion Ritter, this is the Queen’s sorcerer, Timicus Brandton of Atlantia.”“Wow! The Timicus?”“Accept no substitutes,” Timicus said, snapping once to poof an ink plotter and feather to him.Timicus picked up the feather and held it in the air as he looked down at the boy.Timicus said with a little concern, “Rather puny for a squire. Is he the best you could.