”“That’s good. We can use the extra hands,” she said cryptically.“Interesting. So my help isn’t needed and Lilly is exiled to her friend�...s place to occupy her, but you’re grateful for Lana to be around to help out? Suspicious. Deeply suspicious. When do I find out what this is all about?”“Tonight. I think it’ll be pretty obvious once you lay eyes on it,” she admitted. “We wanted it to be a surprise for tomorrow, but it needs some work to set it up, so you’ll get to see it tonight.”“Okay,” I. She spoke slowly but clearly, alien words from a large ancient book open in her steady hands; the cold causing goosebumps to appear on her entire body. She didn't notice.The mesmeric reading abruptly stopped, and a palpable silence took charge. Suddenly the candles began to flicker; an unnatural wind blowing all of the flames anti-clockwise, the points of light stretching like live things, reaching across to their neighbours in defiance of normal physics.As she closed the book, and placed it. " "Come on." He laughed as he took hold of the waistband to my tights and knickers, "Get them off." "Good girl." He cackled as I lifted my skirt and pulled my tights down to my knees. "That looks fucking luscious." He chuckled when he saw my trimmed pubes as he unfastened his jeans. When his cock flopped out it nearly took my breath away."Jesus! That's fucking huge!" I gasped. It was long and floppy and I couldn't see a single hair or even a hint of stubble on his balls or stomach. "I know.". Would you like to come?"The first part of what Christine had said was more than Sheila could have wished for, but she had the sense not to dismiss the suggestion of going with them out of hand. "Oh Christine, normally I would have loved to, but as this is my last full day in town I want to stay around here because of my memories of times with Colin," said Sheila, referring to her late husband."That is sweet Sheila, I understand," replied Christine.Although there was very unlikely to be any.