I had no idea who this Steve was but obviously he had tried to do what I was doing now."Great tits," I whispered in her ear while my hands moved over ...er silk like skin."Mmm, thanks," she mumbled and she put her arms above her head and stretched making her bust even more taut."Naughty," my wife whispered again while I fondled her naked tits on the dance floor."Do you want a good fucking?" I said close to her ear."Mmm, that'll be nice," she sighed her arms held me tightenly."Let's go into the. ”He stopped in front of me and slapped my hand away. “What have you done to my daughter?”Mrs. Hartwell had been affected by a number of spells as well as the spell from the key. I removed those additional spells with a simple counter spell. I wasn’t surprised to find that Mr. Hartwell suffered from the same spells. I called up the counter and cast it. Then I answered his question with, “Nothing.”Mr. Hartwell frowned harder, blinked at me, and stumbled with dizziness. He shook his head, looked. ..yea?” I hoped with every fiber of my being that he didn’t know. “W-what about it?”“When you and Dylan were hiding...” his knowing smile widened. I was mortified. “Tracy and I made out in the woods!”Holy shit. I almost fell to the floor with relief. I must have taken longer than I thought to compose myself though.“Umm, hello?” He asked me, “Isn’t that awesome?!”“Sorry! What? Oh, yeah dude!” I stammered, “Wait, really? Yeah, that’s great! Are you two an item now?”I slowly regained my composure,. .. It’s only coffee,” he said with a slight hesitation. “And yes, I noticed your rings when we met the other night. I just thought it would be ... nice ... to have someone to unwind with after class. Your friend, the blonde who usually models, goes out with the young ones ... and that’s not my thing.”Andee laughed. She felt a little guilty for being so blunt. “Yeah, that sounds like Bella ... you know what, sure. Why not? I don’t have to be home right away, so, sure.”She asked where he wanted.