Vandermeer.” She smiled wickedly, her gaze holding mine as I trembled against her, rubbing my wet pussy against her thigh and letting out a fevered ...oan of desire. She kissed me playfully on the nose, and shook her head before pushing herself away from me. Helplessly I watched her retrieve her black lace bra from the dresser and slip her arms into the straps. She hadn’t really given me an answer, but I hadn’t really expected one. Abby was good at not giving answers. You might even say she was. I stopped and leaned against a car paying no attention to the sleek black painted metal of the Audi 500 with the stainless steel rims and tinted windows, as I adjusted my hose from where they had slid down into the toe area of my shoes causing me great discomfort. My skirt was black and fairly short, showing off my long slender legs. My 34 D cup breasts where never able to be completed covered up no matter what shirt I wore, and with the blouse I was wearing the cleavage was topping over at the. When her mother was at work and her sister was wherever her sister went, Jill would come over and happily wash the dishes, iron and wash the clothes, dust, and even mow the lawn. This left more time for Wanda to study the tome. And much to her enjoyment, the more she studied and cast, the easier the more seemingly complex casting seemed to become to her. She was now understanding more and more of the spells within the book.Her mother and sister still fought nearly constantly but Wanda found. Then she turned her head and noticed Willow. A quick series of subtle expressions flew over the woman’s face; first surprise, then anger, then consideration and finally a lecherous smile. - What is this now? Has my master acquired a new plaything? I don’t suppose he’s bored with me because you seem to be quite different from me. In taste, personality and… style, I’d guess. The blonde frowned. - Oh, I might have some use for you before my.