Inside was an inscription that looked like it wasn't written in ink, but as if it was burned onto the page."To those who play with fire they cannot ho...e to contain," I read aloud. I didn't understand what the inscription had meant but I had the strangest urge to continue reading. Turning the page revealed a script that I couldn't read but somehow completely understood. Or at least, I thought I could. It didn't make any sense, because as I scanned the nonsense writings I felt as if there was a. “Therefore come ye in the name Adonay, Saday, Zebeoth, Adonay, Amiorent, come, come, why delay? Hasten, Adonay, Saday, the king of kings commandeth you!”He pointed his wand at the center of the circle, willing the being to appear there. The rain of feathers stopped, and those that were scattered about his feet began to tremble as if the ground beneath them was vibrating violently. They rose from the grass as if carried by a gust of wind, concentrating in the summoning circle and forming a. Then guys started hitting on us almost non-stop, as predicted. Myresolve to rack up as many points as possible was quickly replaced withan existential anxiety. What was I doing? The short dress kept ridingup whenever I moved. My fingernails cut into my palm when I made afist. And I knew what the guys hitting on is really wanted."Have you forgotten how to smile," Abby whispered, "Come on, flirt alittle. Remember, you said we're going to rock this place like it'snever been rocked - like it's just. He seemed to understand that being on her knees was at least as important as actually sucking his cock. Kneeling before him was such a powerful symbolic part of her surrender to him. Oh, and the way that surrender made her pussy throb! Julie looked up into his eyes and she knew he could see in her just how desperately she wanted to comply. But she resisted, if only for a moment. ‘Lover,’ she breathed, eyes meeting his fora long moment, then casting down. ‘Tell me what you want.’ He didn’t reply.