After what Gene and Curt did for us, there was no way we wouldn’t do it for him, and do it right away. I even used the same lines on Gina as Gene di... on me. It was so hard for Gina to talk with Mark again. It may have helped a little bit that he had paid off months ago the entire wedding that didn’t happen. And that we were there, both of us. We were with them both. Then Gina heard the real Mark straight from his own mouth. Actually straight from his own soul. Why he was a loser and why he no. They revealed that rivers often cover ancient Ley Lines that still carry Magic, and that Magic can be drawn from them while passing over them and stored in something metal for a time ... like a car. When we crossed the bridge over the Chattahoochee, I filled the car with as much Magic as I could.“The final pages of Book 3, also talked about Wells of Magic. There are places where the Magic collects deep underground in hollows or broken rock. Many are located in the vicinity of rivers. I detected. " he said, watching the head of my cock poke through the foreskin. "You need some more spit?" he asked.I nodded. Henry grabbed hold of my cock with his free hand and moved his tongue around in his mouth to make more saliva.I closed my eyes as his muscular slightly hairy arm flexed as he gripped my throbbing dick. He stroked me, looking curiously at the way the fat red head of my cock disappeared and reappeared as he jerked my meaty uncut manhood.Then a sensation hit me that I had never felt. As Cassie moved through her warmup of high knees, I got a good view of her vulva…it looked aroused still, which gave me an idea. I clicked on Cassie in midair as she did high knees. ‘What…would you…like me…to do,’ she panted. ‘Orgasm now,’ I said. She fell to the floor immediately, quaking and whimpering. The background characters in the training room took no notice, and Cassie was still unaware of anything abnormal about her being in the gym naked. Indeed, she gave a giggle of delight after.