Alice had found him that long ago morning, still in bed. She'd tried to awaken him with her usual talents, namely sucking his cock for him. But that m...rning she didn't get the usual reaction. His cock wasn't getting hard at all. When she finally realized something was wrong it was too late to do anything.After crying for a couple of hours, she got dressed and cleaned up the house to remove any indication that the two of them had been anything but employer and employee, then she called the. Les stuffed his cock back into his pants and shuffled out to the shop again. Sandra grinned when she saw him changing the sign on the door and locking it.He came back in and started tugging down his pants. "We won't be disturbed now, Sandra, my love," he panted. "So get your knickers off and bend over the table. There's a good girl."Shaking with excitement, she was so turned on at this point. Being told what to do by this dirty old pervert was so incredibly erotic. She slipped her knickers down. None.They were still facing him.They weren't slanting away. "Heh, heh. Good trick. Has to be some special effect!" he kept telling himself as he swung the door back and forth, watching the letters remain the same. "It's a hologram!"There's no such thing as magic."Magic? 'Beware, witch: Do not look the full moon through a looking glass!'"Witch? What does it mean by 'witch'? I doesn't mean I would have magic powers, does it?" he wondered, bringing the cabinet door closer to him.He caught. I paid the cabbie and walked behind Cheyanne into her unit. As I walked into the unit, Cheyanne went over to the kitchen to make us both a cup of coffee. I sat down on the lounge and studied her profile. God, she looked gorgeous. I checked her arse and legs out. What I'd have given to have her naked right then.Cheyanne handed me my cup and we sat there chatting for maybe another 10 minutes and I could see that she was tired."I'll sleep on here tonight, Cheyanne." I told her, indicating the.