“Poor bastard. It took me a while, but even I have learned that to be your enemy is not good for one’s health,” Di said.“Treat me with respect...and honesty, and I am not your enemy,” I replied.“Just what level of mage are you?” she asked as she looked at me to try to see just what items I had on me.I gave her my wicked grin. “One high enough to look after myself,” I said.She decided not to push it even though I was sure she really wanted to know. “What did you do to Cora and the other woman? I. The model you see here is one of the more merciful varieties. It was worn by the wife of the King of France so although it restricted her pleasure and prevented her from being unfaithful it was not in itself painful, though of course it was a degrading device for the woman to have to wear.”And I bet they never fitted one to the men! Tracey was getting angrier as his talk continued. She couldn’t wait to get out of the horrible place. Then, typically, her students started acting up.“So where. Martine was an entirely different affair. "Lick my fanny ?" she asked, good naturedly She smelt fine, really, subtly garlicky, but hey. Hint of soy. The gooey floods were pulled apart for me to suck on, before the main course of her clitty , manually spread open (well the hood, you know) and I was painstakingly instructed on how to lick it, with her watching every little move, like a hawk. My previous experience of "Charlie" (Charlie Mingus) added up to about one minute, split between two. How may I serve you?" What?" Jane asked. "Why only two wishes?"The genie knew Jane would not remember Jim's wish to become female, since everybody (including Jane) believed she had always been female. "Do you wish to know the answer to that question, Mistress?" asked the genie.Jane quickly realized that she had almost wasted a wish. She needed to be very careful, lest she blow this opportunity. And she knew exactly what she wanted, a wish she had been making all her life."I wish to become a.