I was wondering if you would mind driving over there hauling it from Ashton over to my apartment one day this week after school. I’d pay you to help...me and buy the gas too if you would. I’d even call your aunt and ask her if it would be alright for you to help me,” Miss Wilkins said and I never stopped looking at her legs where even more of her thigh above her stockings was showing.“I’d be glad to. I can ask Aunt Rita if it’s alright when I get home today, then I could go get it for you. "Not so fast." He admonished, freeing himself and smiling down at her hurt expression. "First you've got to get me real hard." "Real hard, huh?" She sat back up, brushing her stringy blonde hair out of her face and licking her lips. "I'll make you hard." She grabbed the thick head of his penis with her lips so hard he almost though she had bitten him. Then, pulling back slowly she let his now throbbing penis pop out of her mouth and then grabbed it again and sucked up and down as hard. There would be mutual consent. What he said made perfect sense so I continued to keep it locked away as a personal fantasy.Almost 3 months later 2 gardeners that my partner had hired were working outside cleaning up the mess from a wild storm that had recently passed through the area. They were friends of my partner and had commented many times that if they ever got the opportunity to fuck me they would jump at it. Neither of them were my type so whenever they were in the garden l was always. Bella hadn’t actually drawn a control circle, but she’d imagined one. That was the point of all the big gestures. It helped with visualization. For evocation, a real control circle would have actually made the energies less likely to destabilize, and a real pattern would have focused the energies in a way that might have done something that wasn’t destructive. That’s what circles and patterns and rituals were for. It was all about being safe while harnessing the creative forces of the.