Their problem was, I was knowledgeable about the law. I worked in concert with law officers in my town. I didn't know how long I would have to myself,...so I started constructing small, but useful spells.I also did a spell that was a general-purpose spell. It was my request for help spell. Once released, I would not know how, but help would come to me. I had used it a few times before. It was an amazing spell, in how it worked.The thing is, I did kill this guy. He had it coming, and I could not. ..I don'twant anything. Please let me go!!!" I began to almost shout at the topof my lungs. Becca and James smirked at each other and Becca said toJames "Hun can you please get me the red ball gag? I need some peace andquiet to finish this up." James pulled out the gag from one of thedrawers and gave it to Becca. Becca came over to my head and tied thegag in place as I continued to struggle and mumble incoherently throughthe gag. Becca hunched down eye-level to me and said, "No no no. His stiff cock practically sprung out at me and I gasped, sitting back a little bit. He laughed, “do you like what you see baby?” he asked hopefully. At first I was shocked, maybe a little repulsed because of a lifetime of heterosexuality, but as I stared at it, that moment passed. This was another man’s cock, but I was drawn to it. I wanted it. I reached out gingerly and let my fingers glide along the soft skin of his shaft, teasing the head. I guess I just needed to get over the fact that I. The pain was worth it. I knew Steve went mad seeing me smooth in thongs and panties. I preferred it. I didn’t wear men’s underwear anymore. I never tired of seeing that deep lust he had for me. It was fire in his eyes. It made me feel wanted, desired, needed. I got the thong situated and slid the sports bra over my head pulling it down over my torso. It only covered down to the top of my abs, I liked it. I had never worn one before. The compression shorts went on over the thong easily enough..