Pendant qu’il prend sa douche, je reprends mes esprits. Lorsqu’il ressort engoncé dans le peignoir de l’hôtel, je suis à nouveau à genoux de...ant le fauteuil. Il est amusé. Apaisé aussi. Il s’assoit et me regarde un moment en silence puis dit :- Je vais dormir ici.- Oui Maître Ndallo.- Et toi tu dors par terre. Attaché comme un chien.- Merci Maître Ndallo.- Bien… cette semaine je vais revenir pour te traiter tous les jours. Toi, tu vas me donner de l’argent. Je veux aller en Angleterre. Tu vas. I move up on top of her letting my hard dick sit in her folds of her very wet pussy lips, and hold myself up on my elbows, letting my chest just touch her pointy titties. I kiss her letting her taste her own juices and grinding my dick into her little wet slit. I look at her and say; " Well daddy satisfied you. Can you satisfy your daddy? I would really like a blow job. " She looks back at me and say; " I don't want to suck you off. I want to make you cum with my pussy instead. I love you and. " Chris muttered a phrase and the train lights dimmed for a few minutes.'What did you do?' Sar'ha asked him.Chris smiled, "I drew on the electricity that is powering this train, transforming one form of energy into another, it's just like making my body a storage battery."'Another Black Book Spell? I thought you couldn't use them for personal gain?' Sar'ha asked him surprised."Material gain, not power, there is a difference but mainly it's in intent. I have to be fit to face whatever is going. ”“At your school? You must mean the teachers - in our last session, you were talking about how you like guys who are older than you.”“Yeah, some of the teachers. We’ve got a guy who just started teaching...”“No, that can’t be right,” I interrupted. “The last guy you dated was almost old enough to be your father.”“Well sure, he was old, but he kept himself in such good shape, you couldn’t tell.”With just the tiniest hint of effort, I transformed one of the photos of the wall into a picture of a.