” Maddie whined as Mr Mosby walked across the hall, Maddie in his sights. He stopped and seemed to stare at Maddie’s boobs and ass before he regai...ed his attention and said, “Madeline, what is going on here?” “Sorry Mosby, she’s coming with me!” piped up London, pulling Maddie into the elevator. “But!” started Mosby as the doors started to shut. “Bye!” smiled London as the doors closed and the elevator began to rise. Maddie sat on London’s bed while London prepared herself. London came over and. . the need, to levels that are just short of reaching that. When the time comes ... no pun intended, you and I need to be so close to that moment, so physically aroused, that we'll join in that split second of time ... outside of the bodies that we currently posses."So you want me to get aroused." Yes, as much as possible." And so do whatever I want..." Yes, just don't climax ... you need to be very, very horny tonight." So anything I want." Yes ... I'll even tell my staff to see to it that. “Are we near Madras?” I asked, still peering at the supposed ‘land’.“No, we have another three days of sailing, and I will be spending most of the time on deck. It’s a tricky passage up the east coast of India. We have to navigate the Palk Strait, a narrow passage of water between India and Ceylon. The water is shallow with shifting sandbanks and shoals. The river Vaigai empties into the Strait, and depending on its flow the position of the sandbanks can move. We will have a leadsman in the. And from that moment on they were simply bound to one another, destined to be together. During her early years as a Witch, as a Priestess, she was keenly aware of the Lady’s presence about and within her. It was at once the glow of moonlight shining down upon her and a warm coal within her. It was something that made magical the flicker of candlelight and the soft rustle of leaves in a gentle breeze. It was something that made sacred all the mundane acts that make up a life. That had made up.