It would have been so much simpler to just take it into her hands and bite into it. She tasted the roasted meat and had to suppress a grimace. On an ...ntellectual level, she could understand why Raener would prefer his meat roasted with herbs; the taste washed over her tongue like a mighty wave and the scent pinched her sensitive nose. But at the same time, the flames had brought the meat to the edge of rotting—the fresh scent of raw meat was all but gone. She watched Raener feast on his. The shops were only a short walk but it was cold outside and it didn?t take long for the metal cage to cool quickly and chill George?s balls. They spent an hour or two shopping; moving from one shop to next leaving George to wait and worry that someone might notice that with his fitted jeans on, his cage was causing a distinct bulge. Jess began to tire of shopping and if she was being honest with herself she just wanted to take George home so that she could started on her plans. First thought. I saw you a little earlier and I wanted to say hi but I thought your sister would be kind of mad if I just introduced myself to you.” She said in kind of an exasperated state “ Well then Ill call you Cameron” he said with a rather large smile on his face“So I noticed you kept glancing over at me” she said with a shy smileOh haha yea. I just had never seen you before so it was kind of a surprise.” He responded“Do you think im pretty?” She said with widened eyes Dillon was foraging through many. "Are you a Mage too?" the youngest girl asked, approaching to look at me closely."Yes, I am," I assured her, and pushed up my right sleeve to show her. She also pushed up her sleeves revealing the light outline of vines and leaves there."Are your Sisters Mages, too?" she asked in a curious little voice pointing at the twins."These ladies will be my Wives shortly, but they aren't Mages. They are Sorceresses. Mages are very special people, and there aren't many of us," I told her."Yes, I know!".