.. sprite?" Kinda like a pixie or a fairy. Not dangerous, but sometimes curious.Probably felt the magic that changed you, and was investigating." Tha...'s good news, right?" Yep. Still, Mom's gonna see what we can do to protect you and your momfrom any prying eyes." That means your mom is gonna have to spend magical energy, doesn't it.I feel bad about how much manna I'm costing you guys." We think you're worth it."The next day before school Melody came over. I asked about the sprite,and Melody. "It's perfect, thank you" hearing my new voice once more and noting theslight Russian accent emanating from my vocal chords, the lunges andretreats of my throat producing a sweet and somewhat disarming voice,the very one I heard upon my capture."So, how about that breakfast?" he asked, flashing a friendly smile."That would be great! I'm starving!" I said, forgetting the predicamentI was now in and noting the growing growling from my stomach."I'll be right back then," he said leaving the house. Few tattoos she had on her back were sexy and tasteful. Chris was European, also around 170 cm tall, with an average body. Although Lucie looked younger, they were both in their early thirties.Soon after they met Chris realized that she has a submissive side, which made a perfect match. Although they played often, she was not his 24/7 slave and for the most of the time, they enjoyed their vanilla relationship.While Chris circled around her, Lucie kept looking straight in front of her. Chris was. Therewas no resistance as he pushed his fingers into that slit and dampfolds of flesh below his mother's belly. Then remembered that womenhad to wipe. As he moved the toilet paper up towards the slit, hismother's body jerked, the finger had encountered an all too sensitive,almost painful, spot.The nightgown concealed too much. Brady managed to stand by holdingonto the sink. As he pulled the nightgown over his head, his mother'splumply filled breasts caught on the cloth. Then there was a.