. huhhhhhh" She whimpered, indicating a "yes" answer. And just in time too! She was about to get in trouble *again* for taking so long to answer. Oh w...ll. Who says life is fair! Tell you one thing though, it's a good thing she ended up with right answer after all that stalling!I planted a big kiss right on her pussy lips. Oh yes, they were wet all right! But not as wet as they would get from the kissing party that was about to start! I had to hold her legs tightly so that she could be properly. We drove back to Will’s house and went inside. Will’s mom was prancing around in her flannel PJ’s and considering it was June, that seemed too warm for me. She talked to us for a few minutes and we retreated to Will’s room to play PlayStation. By midnight Will was failing fast, having gotten up very early on that Friday morning. I was still wide awake as he tossed a comforter, blanket and a couple pillows for me onto the floor beside his bed where I always slept when I crashed at his house.. I looked down at my body, and saw that the flesh was healed. The tattoos were all gone though, burned right off me. My life’s history, the heritage of my people. Gone. I ran a hand through my hair, and realized that was gone too. “Burnt hair was always tricky.” Zander said from the foot of the bed, “I don’t know why. The tattoos were scars themselves, so a healing incantation would remove them.” “And my eye?” Zander shook his head. “It was a death curse, probably given to you by a man you were. So you aint no good to me as a whore then are you? he asked. I just want the money I earned, Saffron said firmly. Fair enough, he said, You got the job. Job? Saffron asked. Sure honey, you want it you got it, if not you know the way out. he replied. Not till you give me what Im owed. Saffron insisted. Ok, he said, and he turned towards the darkness of the far side of the room Johnny? Boss? someone replied and an older dark skinned guy with a grey beard wearing a janitors smock appeared from the.