Thank you Sir I will call her right now.It’s almost 2 and the front door rings. My wife Joan and Sue are in the secret room doing who know what and...to who is fucking whom. I head to the front to see who came in. As I enter the lobby I see two woman one in her teens 17 or 18 and a woman in her early 40s. I extend my hand and introduce myself as Doctor Wentz. As I shake Mrs. Cater hand I take a close look at this woman, not much in the body department, short black hair, little makeup, small. Well, at least, iron don't burn in that kind of a fire, so I should be able ta recover all my tools an' raw materials. But I wuz gonna have ta build a new workplace from scratch. I thought 'bout it fer a bit an' consulted with Cindy an' Ezra. We decided that we had the room on our lot, so we would rebuild the smithy in our back yard. That way, we would have a better chance of protectin' it ifen the Redsticks came back. Also, that way, I would be able ta see more of Cindy, which I liked.Thin's. My brain – and my balls – almost exploded at the sensation.“Show-off,” Cathy said.She stood and stripped off her few remaining clothes and pulled my t-shirt over my head. I ran my hand down and cupped her lightly-furred pussy, enjoying the feel of her ginger pubes and shaved lips on my fingertips, as Mark continued to work on my cock.“Mmmm, baby,” she moaned as I leaned down and drove my tongue into her mouth.Cathy maneuvered me back toward the bed with Mark following on his knees. Jason moved. The summoning of a familiar is one of the most fundamental aspects of higher magery, and ironically one of the least well understood. The exact nature of the summoned creature is intensely unpredictable. They have identified over a thousand potential factors, and counting, which can significantly skew the results. We have of course limited as many of them as we can: only paraphin candles dipped in the light of a full moon, processed white chalk for the diagrams, a 'summoning stage' made of.