Even if I could cover the colour, the pattern would still show through. Maybe a mask would work, but what sort of mask could I wear that wouldn't be o...vious?I was getting nowhere. I decided to have a cup of tea to try and relax a bit, and see if that would help the idea simmering in my brain become clearer. I was just putting the kettle on and getting out the tea bags, when I realised what I had been thinking. I couldn't wear a mask, but I could project one with my illusion abilities. It. Give him a cookie, Jill. Break it up so he doesn't choke on it. Make sure he doesn't get any of the chocolate chips so he doesn't get sick. Make him chew it before he swallows it."I said, "All right, All right. I know how to give my dog a bite of cookie."He looked at me and said, "So do I." I know that. -- Oh. -- I guess I kinda..." Uh huh." I'm sorry."Bozo got his cookie then we both kissed Mom goodnight. Jack said, "You want to spend the night in our place? I might get pretty noisy down. The mirrors were little help to me to get the view just right. The center of my vision is gone, but I can see clearly around the edges and used that to expose my ass in those shear panties I wore. If Pru hadn’t come to my ‘rescue,’ I would have given you more to look at.” She giggled. “At the best time, I would have ‘discovered’ my stuck skirt and would have extracted it by pushing my panties down and exposing most of my ass to you all. She ruined that for us. But ever since, my shorter skirts. Five minutes became ten. Ten became twenty. Christian had finished his drink and was about to start masturbating. His cock was even harder than before. He realized that his darling wife must have ground up some Viagra into the drink!"Baby, did you spike my drink?" Did you finish it?" Yes dear, several minutes ago."The bathroom door swung open revealing Leslie in her Jezebel attire. She floated across the room to her husband and kissed him ferociously. As their tongues played together he noticed.