She helped out with a few edits of some of my stories before I posted them. She always claimed her contributions were silly stuff. She said the kind o... help she provided wasn't even as good as spell-check and grammar-check in my word processor. But I really appreciated her input, and her heart seemed to be in the right place. I knew I could always count on her for an optimistic pep talk whenever I was feeling down. And she thought my own stories were great, even when she claimed her work was. "Clothes don't make the Practitioner, nor appearances add to the sum of his magic weighed." I quoted from the famous Grandfather of Arcane Deco, the Great (and slovenly) Wizard James Thomson, inventor of the first Arc-Tec calculating machine, the Differential Analyzer, in 1876. Sure, these devices didn't get practical and become the great arc-calc devices we enjoy today until the true Arc Deco period of the 1930's. Still, it worked well enough to help get Ian Quatermass and Professor Challenger. Robert waited till Brenda grabbed the edges of the table with both hands and braced herself. With a stentorian grunt, he thrust balls deep into her. Robert widened his stance, and began to fuck her hard and fast. The bells on Brenda’s dress jingled with each mighty crash of Robert’s hips against her glowing ass.Lexi fingered her pussy with quick, piston like strokes, and slapped at her swollen clit. “Ring her bells louder, Robert! Every time a bell rings, an angel gets their wings! Empty your. He looked at me and said, “What the hell was that all about?” I shrugged my shoulders to say I had no clue. We walked into the kitchen to get a few beers. After a couple minutes of silence, I asked him if the girls were okay upstairs. He smiled and said they seemed to be doing very well. I laughed and told him to go grab a seat in the living room while I just went up to tell Robin that Tina and Mark had left.When I got upstairs the door to the spare bedroom was open this time. The lights.