” He trails off, apparently stumped about the last lines. His face had fear written all over it.Shaking her head in dismay, Lisa motioned for him to...stand. Hesitantly, he obeyed, his hands remaining over his crotch.“Take off your shirt, quickly.” Lisa watched him lift it over his head, momentarily revealing his erection. As he tossed his shirt aside, his hands returned to their position as barriers. His exposed physique caused a trickle of juice to escape from between her legs and drip down her. When she was about to reach the top, she quietly chanted the sleeping spell to the man. She didn't need too much power for that, for the man was already sleepy. The guard slumped to the floor then began snoring loudly.The tower was basically simple and empty, but she could see nearly the entire camp complex from there. She began to note all the barrels lying around the tents. As a magic apprentice, she only had one harmful spell, magic missile. And she hadn't practice much for her accuracy.. She shuffled forward on her knees until she was almost touching the cock. I gave the muscle a stronger tweak and this time maintained the tension instead of releasing it, so that the cock rose in front of her face. Her eyes, widening yet further, eagerly followed its ascent. Now its tip was inches from her nose.She cautiously and slowly raised a hand toward it, apparently terrified to touch it. When finally her finger brushed against it she withdrew her hand sharply as if she had had an. "Those bastards!" she laughed. "They must have got the sizes switched. What are we going to do?" We could go as Mark and Pam," I volunteered.Pam looked me up and down and smiled wickedly. I didn't like the look she was giving me. I felt like a mouse being eyed up by the cat. She came over, sat on my lap, and kissed me."Oh Markie," she said. Her hand found its way through the hole in my boxers. "You know what else we could do?" No," I squeaked, but I knew what she was thinking. I didn't like it,.