.. they had the act down pat."Damn it, Junior," said Wendy. "Just call it to you. What good is being a Princess if you don't do a little magic now and...then." Oh ... right. Come here pad." She gestured magically."Witchcraft to the ignorant, ... Simple science to the learned," Wendy said.Junior's magical gesture was similar to calling a recalcitrant cat. Fingers pointing down and making a scratching motion. Very similar to tootling goodbye ... but not.The pad slid across the ice ... it seemed. Three men came in and started to work there magic.Then it was the hairdressers turn a hour and half later my hair was as set as it has ever been it was not until I got back to Kelly's I realised that I had forget all about Lynda and Mell but when I got back to Kelly's house to find the two of them on a sofa chatting like they were old friends I think they had been exchanging story's about me as I walked in and they both turned to me and said how many this I think was a reference to different. Being a small housing society most members were quite close to each other and my mom used to go to spend time with our neighbours after finishing breakfast. She used to spend time chatting with them and she would return at lunchtime. Prema used to come home at around 10 and finish her work by 11.30 and go to other houses. My brother was already in IIT, and I used to go to college in the afternoons – so it was only me at home when Prema used to work in the mornings.As time passed by, I started. . And those inhuman eyes..“Come.. With me..” she repeated, firmer, the slits of her eyes narrowing ever so slightly. He saw in them a glimmer of an owner, someone who would not take kindly to being disrespected or disobeyed.He looked towards Mayla as he walked to the Naga’s side, afraid of what might be to come. There were no two ways around it, the woman's intentions were written across her face, the way she slid a possessive arm around his slender waist to rest her hand on his ass.Mayla.