. Yes" She turned and walked back inside. Needless to say I couldn't concentrate on anything else for the rest of the meeting. I just kept thinking ab...ut Katie and her skirt. I kept thinking I was crazy and I can't do this. I don't even know her... what was she going to do. I could be getting myself in a very embarrassing situation. Every so often she would look over at me and fiddle with her skirt and wink at me. I couldn't wait for the meeting to end. I felt like everyone knew what was going. The problem was how to do it. I could have gone right then and there to the Supreme Council, the University, or the mortal police. The problem was, I really didn't know if the person I'd be confessing to would be a member of Graham's group. That might be the end of me right then and there.There had to be another way. I went straight from the party to the library to do a little research. Maybe there was a way to defend myself, some protection that I could give myself from black magic.When I got. With heels clicking along the pavement, as we make our way to the Crucible, the women in our group all look good considering they are in their early fifties, Di in particular is catching a lot of admiring glances.A feisty woman, Diane, or Di as she prefers to be known, carries a confidence of someone who knows they look good, indeed she could easily be mistaken for being ten years younger. Her strappy black dress is figure hugging and is straining to contain her full, heavy breasts, which dance. . . . Then i have waited for the whole day and my time came and i waited for my mum to say to go to her home. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . She said it. . . . . I am like a horse waiting for a master’s word. I straightly went to her home i found the door opened. . . . . . . . . . . . . . A voice from inside “lock the door and come inside”. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . I have been following the voice it’s from the bathroom she is standing nude inside.