We talked and cuddled in her room. Slowly, step by step, we were coming to making love. Molly did not show me her naked breasts at the first visit nor...at the second. However, she let me play with them more at every meeting. I loved felling the curvature of the sides of her boobs. I scratched gently the part where the skin was stretched the most. I found her nipples usually hidden under the mass of her boobs and pressing against her thighs. I fondled them and they grew harder and bigger. And big. We tied her to a chair and gagged her and watched as the spell tookits effect on them both.The woman woke up but began screaming again under her gag when she sawthe effects start on her husband. I had removed his clothes the betterto see the spell working and besides, I could sell them. She herself wasshivering slightly. She pulled at her ropes as his body rippled and thechanges began. She still tried to scream so I forced a strong draught oflaudanum on her and she soon fell in to a drugged. " "You're talking? You keep telling me to talk." "You are a master of avoidance, did you know that?" "I talked. What more do you want?" Lara locked eyes with her. "I want you to figure out what's going on with Brody. I'll help, but I can only help. And yes, I do think you overreacted." "Why?" "Look, Ryan, there is a difference between what we're doing and what he's doing. For one thing, you know his schedule months ahead of time. It's different with us. It's all been spur of the moment, and. He wasn't a pervert. Well, not then. He just washed her.The first time it crossed the line was when she was almost eleven. He was washing her cute hairless pussy and his finger flitted between her tight young labia. She cooed and said that felt good, so he did it for quite a while. He got hard, but made sure she didn't see that.Then, a year later, she'd come screaming to him, babbling that she was dying, bleeding to death. She dragged him to the bathroom and he saw the stool full of bright red.