This magician is a bad guy, then? asked Arthur.He's calling the wicked type of demon "lord." That's decisive. If he wasn't a bad guy when he started t...afficking with demons, he is now.And we have him thoroughly pissed off at us, thought Arthur.Indeed, thought Ursus, the demon, too. Consider this a teaching moment. Magic can be dangerous business, and I suspect that being in such a young body has rendered me less cautious than my wont. I underestimated the effective magical techniques known on. "Thank you Frank, oh thank you that was so wonderful. I feel like a young woman again and feel warm all over."Slowly I slipped out of her well lubricated pussy and she lay in the crook of my arm as the euphoria of our actions subsided."Can you stay maybe a couple of days with me?" She asked."Yes, I can. What is it; you want more of the same?" Much, much more Frank," she said turning and hugging me.I stayed for two days and never once did I get dressed. We got up showered, lit the fire, but I. She balled her hands into fists on her lap. 'What is going on with me', she asked herself.Todd watched Lupe squirm at the other side of the table. He could read her face enough to know that his plan was working. 'Time to work it up a notch, ' he thought. "When I talk dirty to you, does it make you hot Lupe?" Todd said casually between a fork full of salad."What do ... do you mean?" stammered Lupe, as another ball of anxiety rolled across her stomach. She could feel the moistness in her vagina. ?So, why didn?t he try to send your lovers to Valhalla, too?? Byrd?s partner, Detective Mark Silver, wondered. ?According to him, they were disgraceful excuses for men, and they didn?t deserve a ?noble death?. They would have a harder afterlife, or so he said. He also buggered them, the sicko. What the fuck gives him the right to execute my Bulls, just because I keep my hubby as a cuckolded wimp? What entitles him to ?liberate? my husband?s soul, for that matter? He acted like he did Jared a.