I went near her and saw that she is wearing a thin night gown. But then I told to myself that I will fuck her when she is not sleeping. Next morning I...was in bed and sheared that some one is bathing in bathroom I realize that she is Priya. I went close to door and peeping from down suddenly Priya came from behind and said what I was doing I was speechless then I got an idea for rescue that I was playing with pen’s nib ball which I take out it from an empty refill. I know that she had known all. Another relapse. We used the orb once again. We really need to be careful with it, to preserve and protect it. But Joe was OK this morning, and we listened to another tale from his days building the Panama Canal. The old goat really had some interesting experiences. Although I suspect that like most of us, his memories are far more pleasant than the reality was. It is always fascinating to hear history from those who lived it though, and old Joe lived it. But the jungle took a lot from him,. As you know, when a Witch dies, her body disintegrates, releasing her magical energy into the world around her. Working with a human sorcerer, the leader of the rogues discovered a way to collect that magical energy and utilize it."So the rogues got together and collectively sacrificed themselves to produce the magical energy necessary to strike at the Dark ones' source of power, the demons them self. They weren't able to destroy them, but they were able to forge the other-dimensions that now. I run my fingers deep into her hair and massage her scalp as I brush. She throws her head back, eyes such.“So nice honey – you sure are good at this” she seductively utters.Not being a hairdresser I have no idea what I am doing – but just to feel her soft hair and touch her is more than enough. I must have her! I bend over and peck her neck.“Glad you like it” – I was expecting a slap after that kiss but she just tilted her head more beckon a further kiss. I duly obliged but longer this time,.