Then the pain set in. I raised my hand to heal it only to have it smacked away. "I don't think I can get used to not using my magic Pops." I told him...as he knelt beside me starting a very low power healing. Even as it started I grimaced, this was something I wasn't used to, PAIN! "You better get used to it 'til I can erect a bubble you can't use a single ounce of power!" Pops said with all seriousness. All I could do was stare at him with my mouth hanging open. No magic!? I would die! I. He laid on top of me for a bit we were still playing with each others tongues, rolling ff me I touched his slippery wet cock and it started to grow again, I went down and started to suck it tasting the 2 of us mixed together, reaching down to my pussy I took some and placed it on my nipples and he sucked it off, it was the first time he tasted his own cum mixed with mine. Starting to neck again he was hard I got on top of him slid his wet hard cock into my slippery wet pussy I started to ride. "I need all of my laundry done, preferably before I get home tonight." Okay," I said, puzzled.Kathryn held up a key. "Great. Take this key, go into my apartment, and do my laundry. Take the dry-clean only items to the dry-cleaner, and machine wash the rest," Kathryn turned to leave."Hold on a second! You want me to do your laundry?" Yes," she said, simply, with smile that all but dared me to object."But..." I sputtered, stunned by her gall. "Why should I? What do I get out of this?" I noticed. It made all the effort worth while to be able to proclaim the Word to a needy soul."You take the lead on this one, Rachel!" urged Lucy, reaching for the doorbell. Her roommate had a winning smile and gentle nature that made some people less inclined to slam the door in their faces. Lucy was once again taken by how lovely her friend was. Her chestnut brown hair gleamed in the sunlight, tied back with a red ribbon. She had big brown eyes and a rich, dark complexion that reflected her Italian.