“This is the O’Connell Realm!?” Oneida asked in amazement at the beautiful scene that was visible to her and her companions. They had all also i...mediately noticed the flames that danced at the center of the Glen inside the square formed by the four tables.“Yes,” Sara answered immediately.“But that’s impossible!!” one of the assistants said in surprise.“Why?” Annie asked.“It’s 520 miles from New Orleans to Statesboro,” the woman said. “I know. I checked. It would take us at least five spells to. " Again I interrupted her. “I attend the University on a part-time basis. I’ll be a senior after I finish the summer term. I can only afford to take one or two classes at a time and some are evening classes.” “What’s your major?” I knew she was thinking of something lightweight like Art History or Women’s Studies so my answer was rewarded with a double-take and then a curious kind of smile. “Physics and Cybernetic Science.” Yeah, little Bree was a fucking genius with the grades to prove it.. ”Cindy couldn’t believe her ears, and almost came right then and there. She was in fuck-heaven. After getting up and stripping off her things, she walked toward the four males. When she got closer, Cindy licked her lips, because their cocks were growing bigger and now oozing pre-cum. One man-beast knelt before her and howled, “Mistress, I’m here to please you, do what you want to me.”Cindy then told him to lie on his back. She them walked over straddled his head, lowered her hot cunt to his. They were quickly followed by rule number three that ruled out female visitors behind closed doors.I figured the basement was a good spot for some female companionship, since my Mom never ventures down into the murky recreation room my Dad had created years ago on a whim. Lately, he just sat in the living room typing stupid stuff on his little laptop computer.No, Jason and I had the basement pretty much to ourselves all summer. That is, with the exception of my little pest of a Sister, Sue.