After about ten minutes chatting, he asked what I was doing that night and I explained I was home alone. He asked if I wanted to meet him. I told him ... was nervous but he explained we would have coffee and a chat and that he expected nothing. I thought about it and decided to meet him.I had a shower, got changed into a t-shirt and jeans, and headed over.Kev opened the door. He was taller than I had expected, about 5'11" with short brown hair, lovely eyes and was wearing a vest top, shorts, and. As soon as I saw them making out on their patio, I was in the landlordsoffice, demanding they be evicted. Whether the landlord was a coward, ora heathen himself, I wasn't sure. Regardless, he refused to do anythingabout it. That's when I took matters into my own hands.The good people of my church helped me show those lesbians the hellthey'd both enjoy someday. The messages were clear and relentless. Thefinal straw seemed to have been when we hung flyers around theneighborhood outing their. On hearing that she hugged me tightly and I did the same to her. she had spilled water on her nighty ad it had become transparent and her breasts could be seen through it, I told her go change she replied no she will not go anywhere alone you come with me . I accompanied her to her bedroom where she opened her almirah and took out another nighty and started opening her nighty in front of me. I was staring at her breasts and the fine jungle she had down that she said have you not seen anyone. But he did believe that some of the instructors knew different. And if they did, they respected his right to privacy by not talking about it with him.After six months of consistent work, his control, power speed, casting, and array of spells were pretty impressive. He even developed a few new ways to cast complex spells, but that he kept to himself and never told anyone.He was experimenting with what he called "stored memory" spells.He found a way to cast all but the last syllable and leave it.