Jessica stopped short as she recognized a woman standing outside of the post office. ‘Mom?’ Jessica asked in disbelief. Her mother turned around. ...��Hello Jessica,’ her mother said, looking her daughter up and down. ‘I see you haven’t gotten yourself knocked up yet, I suppose that is a good thing,’ she added. Claire opened her mouth to defend her friend but Jessica silenced her with a look. ‘What are you doing here mom?’ Jessica wanted to know. ‘Looking for my daughter, is that a crime?’ her. Lisa’s friends & family definitely wouldn’t understand it. They would try to get her to seek counseling for her and “fix” it, as if it were a disorder; or an addiction. And maybe it is a sex addiction. Lisa may be addicted to having sex with other men, but we are OK with the way things are. My wife likes the sexual freedom to be a promiscuious slut and do what she wants -as long as I allow it. She is not completely careless, she takes precautions for safe sex most of the time. I like her to. His cum spraying all over her boobs, warm wet spots all over her skin. It took a few moments before he caught his breath. ‘Well done.’ He said. ‘Well done, Elisa. Now sleep.’ He snapped his fingers. Elisa didn’t know why he would say that of what was expected form her right now, she couldn’t just sleep on command could she? Yet she noticed her thinking slowing down, her vision blurry, she started to feel groggy and then she sank onto the floor. A voice from far away. ‘Deeper and. .. for given values of finer, naturally.The first thing we noticed after we ported in, with Simone covering our tracks, was the total absence of magical, or rather quantum magical, activity. It wasn't that we were in a dead zone, just that there were no Mages around at all, which, considering the locale, was odd as it was the sort of place Mages would choose to live unobtrusively. This alone suggested that there was something about the area at least that was out of bounds for us magical types.