It was just a sort of primal awareness of my own body – every pore of it – and a keen awareness of the fact that I was trapped: that there was no ...ay out of this burning building. Ridiculously, my own life started flashing before my eyes. It was the first time I’d been able to remember anything. The memories, though, were no more than a jumble of images, apparently of my childhood, and they didn’t mean much to me. I forced myself forward, step by step, towards the laughing, mocking attackers.. "Do you have a pen?"Her eyebrows rose. "Well, your Magic is a lot more potent than mine was. I figure if you draw the symbol with your finger, that'll be more than enough." You sure?" I asked.She nodded. "Just concentrate on having a winning ticket while you draw the symbol. That's the Magic, your force of will."I shook my head, thinking we had just wasted my last ten dollars, but I closed my eyes and with my fingertip drew a dollar sign on the back of the ticket. Under my breath, I repeated,. I know my bottom’s too big and my boobs are too small. They used to call me ‘big hips’ at school. I don’t think I can let you see me!!!!’ He continued to smile down at me and very patiently said, ‘You’re not silly, just worried. You are beautiful, I’ve told you. I don’t care how big your boobs are or your bottom is, you’re beautiful. Anyway, your boobs are perfect and anybody who says your bottom is too big is either blind or stupid or both. It’s absolutely perfect.’ And with that he reached. “Della Mae, you’ve got to sit on his face and suck your pussy and asshole before you try to fuck his big dick. You’ll cum until you can’t cum no more, when he gets his mouth on your pussy.”Della Mae looked at me, “Would you do that? I washed my pussy before we left home.”“I was hoping you’d let me kiss your pussy. Sit on my face backwards so I can suck you better. Darlene nearly smothered me this morning. You tell me what you like ... this is just my second time.”Darlene held her hand as Della.