I heard kids noise below and saw Karan and Arjun fighting over something and they pushed and pulled each other and they almost wiped out my rangoli. I...went mad by watching this and ran down shouting on them, (Varsha still completing her rangoli might have heard my shout and started walking to my house) when I reached down I saw Varsha coming towards me. Then my mom asked me Why am I shouting and at whom? I didn’t tell the truth about rangoli to my mom because if she knew this she will. “I mean,” Brandi had said, avoiding eye-contact with the demon, “I figure maybe she’s just a late bloomer? Repressed for so many years, she’s letting it all out at once, you know? Women do have needs, after all.”“I know,” Michael replied firmly, before immediately regretting his response. “But honestly, it seems like there’s something more to it than that. Even going to the party in the first place was a weird move - is there any chance she got hit by one of those hexes?“Oh shit. Maybe - I’ll. She unrolled her skirt at the waist, letting three more inches fall down below her knees. Reaching her fingers up, she pulled down the g-string that was nestling between her ass cheeks and pulled on a pair of cotton white briefs. She was about to pull the slim black butt plug out - another one of her little secrets that kept her smiling at school - when she heard a noise from the garden. Panicking she looked out, praying it wouldn't be her mother hovering around with one of Angelica's six. I waited for her response but nothing came. She must be driving I thought to myself but as the seconds turned to minutes I began to wonder." Where'd you go?" I asked but got nothing in return.Finally another text came across my phone, "Are you sure you want this?"Suddenly doubt crept into my mind. Was she really at that dive bar kissing another guy? How did I really feel about that? We had always discussed this fantasy but we never thought it would happen. Was she really....? I could.