Mark. Honestly, you're not going to believe this, but we're uh, we're witches. And not in some kind of Earth-mother born-again pagan sense, or in any ...ense like that. Really, nothing that I could expect you to believe. Honest-to-god spell-casting, potion-brewing witches." Of course, this was even less real to Mark than their lesbianism. Lesbian witches! Great. He had this bizarre, un-summoned vision of the words "Lesbian Witches" as a banner headline across his school's newspaper, spinning. “Well u can talk” i said as i marched over to himI placed my hand on his undies to stop him getting an erection. “You’re not exactly hiding anything are you!” I could feel his body heat right through the fabric.Being so typically rude David silently reached out and felt the curve of my arse with his hand and ran his fingers under my nightie. “Stop that immediately” i insisted, feeling his fingers on my sensitive thighs.“You’re not wearing any panties!” He exclaimed“That's very common David.. He left to go find coffee, while I worked my way out of bed. I dressed for my morning hike, then I checked my tool bag, aka my fishing vest.“Are you going to hike with me,” I said into the phone.“I’m five minutes out. Please don’t make it sound like a date. These guys would love a chance to bring us down,” Gray said seriously.“Then hurry home, kiss kiss,” I said into the phone and gave him an evil laugh before I cut the connection. I found my coffee thermos then went outside with the empty but. Jerry was a bit concerned as he had gotten my eye, but I didn’t pay that much attention to him after that. When I got closer, I make hard eye contact and then let him draw me in. I finally arrived and the time was now. ‘Excuse me, is this chair taken? It’s pretty crowded here and you don’t appear to be holding this for any one now.’ In the cheesiest way I could, I batted my eyes. ‘Hi, my name is Eva, but my friends call me Eve.’ I held out my hand to shake his. He got a very confused look on.