Ban-Den grimaced, and his right hand began to shake, and moments later smoke rose from his hand as he trembled, a look of terrible concentration on hi... face. Moments passed, then he looked up at McAllister. "Take it back, please. It is still hurting me, and I cannot open my hand."As McAllister retrieved the piece of wood, a flash of something leapt from the end to Ban-Den's crotch, sizzling the air as it passed.Almost immediately, the short man made a strange face, and McAllister watched as a. More nectar flowed into her hot channel as she thought of what she was going to do to her son and his hard cock.Tim left the house early in the evening but in his usual fashion told his mother he would be home by midnight. Jill immediately began to put her plan into action. She knew her husband well. One of the few nights of the week when he watched TV was Saturday. Jill beat him to the program listings in the paper and pretending to scan them she announced that there were no good programs to. (Which is always good for the ego.) As we passed by the end of the bar, I caught Dave's eye again, and yes, he was staring. Geez, I kid you not, he was killing me, turning me to jelly. So, I turned to Eileen and offered to get a round in. She started to say that it wasn't my turn, but then she spotted Dave too. She winked, poked me in the ribs and pushed me in the direction of the bar, surreptitiously slipping 20 quid into my hand to pay for her round.Now, it was just my luck that the bar was. "Morning Dani," It was my husband. "I wanted to catch you before you left for work." WHERE WERE YOU YESTERDAY?" I was pissed. "Do you know what day it was?" Whoa, honey that's why I'm calling. I got called out of town for an emergency and don't know where my cell phone is." You left it in the kitchen." I'm sorry about last night. I tried to call from the airport but you weren't home." I went dancing, ALONE!" I said trying to make him feel guilty."I'm sorry. I will be home some time next week.