The preparation was my job. Your job is CONSIDERABLY more impressive and important than mine. I'm nowhere close to pulling my weight on this one."Prof...is a cautious driver, so the trip took us slightly longer than the estimate given by his car's navigation system. My ID was checked on entry into the casino part of the building, but my suppressing all the symptoms of nervousness made it very easy for me to look relaxed and natural. I thought Prof appeared more nervous than I imagined I did. We. The power hides from those who seek tomisuse it, or to misuse those who touch it. This magic willbe blatant, impossible to hide. Dare you ask something soovert of the gods? Dare you not?As you make your way through the trees towards thegathering-point of day and night, where the firepits arebeing cleaned and filled in preparation for the ritual atdusk, you privately take your intent into prayer, then withyou to the circle ritual, communing with the gods even asyou join the dance at the Maypole.. You wicked boy. You thought to avoid all these gatherings, did you?’ There was no going back when one was entangled in a conversation with Lady Carmichael, albeit a one-sided conversation, for the woman loved to talk. ‘She’s just over there, talking with her sister. Come, gels.’ The two young ladies, both raven haired, their violet-blue eyes sparkling in the ballroom candlelight stopped talking and turned to face them. ‘Jason, the Marquess of Fords, this is Miss Penelope Kingsley and her. I was so afraid he might wake up, but desire was so strong that I went closer.Then I realised that his ass was hairy, covered with dark hair. Loved it.Who knows what was he dreaming about but he opened more his legs leaving me a full view of open ass hole. It was full of hair and so sexy. I knew:- I could be fired- -He could wake up and scream at me Yet, desire was strong so I moved closer to him. I felt the warmth and scent of his body. He was clean, smelled on some soap.Gently I started to.