"His real name is Wilbert Markingham, and he grew up down the road from here. We called him Wee Willie when we were in school. Now, he goes by 'Will'....He has taken over his father's Savings and Loan. He specializes in high interest loans to businesses in trouble. When they can't pay, he takes over and chops the companies up, selling them off, piece-by-piece," she explained. "I think he probably has some other ... rather shady dealings as well. He has asked both Liz and me out a few times, but. Eyes locked as he had stopped stroking. "bieten, mir!" I said in almost a scream. Tenderly Hans moved back to my lips while pushing me completely on the bed, with one hand he places a bent up pillow under my ass and did slow grinding, never really pulling out. By the time he moved his lips to my neck I was feeling a strong orgasm coming on. It's mental, I was owned and pinned by this quality man who was about to deliver his seed. Somewhere between my rapid panting Hans gave out the same. I'm curious how this recruitment is being facilitated." I'm not sure I understand the question, Lord Greenwood. Do you mean, how am I finding Mind Magi to be my followers or how am I binding them to me?" Well, both," Lord Greenwood quipped."Our locating of followers has almost been non-existent. A full ninety percent or more have come to me asking to join my House. Most even know that it is not an official House but do not view that as a problem," I answered. "As for how I am binding these. The two of you can raise all kinds of hell and I'll never hear a thing."The party was running down and Ted and Aimee went to get their coats and as we were heading for the door Aimee dropped her purse and bent down to pick it up. When she did her blouse rode up in the back and I saw the tattoo. It was intricate scrollwork about twelve inches long and maybe six inches high and as soon as I saw it the penny dropped and I knew where I had seen Aimee. I'd have to wait until I got home to make.