This is a tragedy, mind, so don’t read and then tell me you don’t like sad endings. Please comment and vote! Of course, the song is ‘I’m throu...h’ by Blake Lewis. The song is entirely his and I have not modified it in whole or part. I claim no credit for the lyrics. Zara * Kirsten gazed despondently out of her office window at the black clouds rising above the horizon to gradually mask the blue of a summer sky. The gathering gloom seemed to blend with her mood. She sighed and murmured, ‘A storm. I shook my head. Remembering my lessons was not the solution to the problem of thousands of gibbering, cumming fiends swarming me. I clutched my hand to my red robes. My fingers stroked the fabric as I trembled.I couldn’t use my magic. What if I lost control again? I could kill one of my friends. Thrak.“Fuck,” cackled an imp bounding towards me. It had slipped past Thrak’s sphere of swinging death.Move hand. Seize the vial. I had to grab it. I had to protect myself.But why? I wasn’t a mage any. She was now in her black see-through pantyhose.Bella: Satisfied?Me: No. Lose the pantyhose. Come on, you know the definition of nakedness.She took off her pantyhose and stood completely naked in front of me.Yes! Her pussy looks so soft and well-groomed.Me: I’m very impressed, Bella.Bella: Good for you.Me: But you could at least act a little bit more enthusiastic.Bella: Enthusiastic?! I’m standing naked in front of my brother!Me: Yes, you are, it’s nothing I haven’t seen before. Remember when. I told my husband, Wendy can warm him up too, soon my husband had his shirt off complaining how cold it was. Wendy said no deal; went over took my husband’s pants down around his ankles, and started laughing. So he took his boots off, stepped out of his pants, standing there in his underpants and now he was really cold. Wendy stripped to her panties, hopped in his lap, put her arm around his neck to warm him up.The club member that wouldn’t leave the conversation was staring, so I told him if.