For both she was grateful.After eleven years as a divorcee, she was resigned to living out her life as an invisible, lonely, divorced woman, with few ...riends and no beau. Dates were rarely more than controlled wrestling matches, with men who figured a divorced woman was an easy mark. Seldom was the word that described how often she dated, too. She hadn’t dated at all in the last two years. Judith wasn’t cheap and wasn’t about to start acting like a cheap woman.There had been one friend that was. "Perhaps magical?" Tyler mused, releasing his chin to shake out hishands. Once he'd limbered up, he started in on a spell, a simple oneto allow him to detect any magical patterns surrounding the cube. Hejust needed to know what, if anything was there, and he'd be able toconsider its impact on the system as a whole.As soon as the spell completed, Tyler's vision shifted, showing a faintmagical aura around the cube. For the next several moments, he lookedit over carefully, dissecting its. I gasped in surprise when I saw a small gush of pussy juice emerge spontaneously from in between the parted lips of Annabelle Lee's sex. In reality, of course, Annabelle Lee had only rubbed her clitoris, not seized it at all."Frig yourself Annabelle Lee." I suggested quietly. She did so, sending the finger of one hand burrowing into her slit while the thumb of the other hand strummed repeatedly over her exposed clitoris.I glanced over at Katherine Ann and found her emulating her sister. She was. . I must be sick. I feel... different." "(Ha, ha, ha!!) He... he still doesn't get it!!" Deana laughed without amusement. "March? That girl you want so bad..." Ellis said. "No, no!! Don't say it!!" Dinah said, trying to keep from laughing any more; her sides were aching. "What's the big joke?!!" March was getting mad. The woman looked at them, why were they acting so strange? He shuffled to the hand mirror. He looked at them suspiciously, but took the mirror. Ellis followed. "What am I suppose.