It just came naturally, even what to say. I must have read the spell already, so it was easy.”Lee agreed. She tried to read for at least an hour a d...y. Even if she didn’t fully comprehend what she was reading. Like Kyle, she simply stored it away for later use.“Have you tried to heal?” she asked.“Can’t do it like you,” he told her. “It must be one of your specialities Simple cuts and grazes only, and it seems to work best mostly on myself.”“So, have you worked out how to levitate objects?” She. Then out again. Then it is stroked up and down and side to side of my cunt. I see one camera in close up, the other on my face. I know why.She taps my clit area and I move instinctively. Then again. And again, each time harder, faster. Faster and harder again and now she is actually beating my cunt with a steel baton and I am writhing and screaming and I sense I am losing consciousness. She backs away. The cameras do not.One thing about this torture is that I mercifully lose track of time. It's. “Spread your cunt lips!” she said. I spread them wide for Ian who had moved in so close the zoom of his lens only inches from my now aching pussy. I was wet, really wet in fact and I knew that Ian’s camera would be getting this for people to see. I also knew that Ian was close enough to smell my arousal. The idea of being drooled over came into my mind and I felt a rush as I imagined loads of men jerking off to my pictures like a model in a glamour magazine.I looked over to see Emma with three. Read it over first carefully before starting. Any questions?" No Ma'am," I said with a grin."Then begin," she replied before leaning in and whispering, "The walls have ears so watch what you say."I nodded and started the exam. The questions were similar to what were in the textbook so I had no problem with the first four pages. The next two pages required some thinking to figure out what was needed but I soon had the solutions down on the paper. The final page was one last question and it was a.