He was fond of roundly spanking their flanks with his workman’s hands in a most undignified manner. He probed and prodded them far beyond the bounds...of comfortable distraction. Since they were, after all, mere common-ranked witches, they had to put up with it because the appointed warlock had the final say in such matters without question, unless it was an emissary from the depths of hell itself.She admittedly found Mister Higgins to have a most unseemly figure with his round bulk and hairy. Someone who would love her, and finally give her the things she honestly needed and deserved out of life. Something that even as her son, I knew I could never fully give her myself.As for myself, strangest of things. Perhaps because of Valerie perhaps, I had taken to spending more time in visits with not only her, but the twins. Karen and Sharon had always been something of an enigma to me. I had for years liked them both, I mean after all, they were identical in every way, well...as much as. Sharon lets the tears run down her cheeks as the water cascades over her body. She hates having to just lie there and not respond to Tim's lovemaking, but it's for his own protection. She can't bring him into her wickedness and curse him too! She loves him too much!As she lathers soap over her body and his seed runs down her thighs, she continues to cry, remembering that awful night back in college, when she caused herself and her brother Paul to be cursed into damnation.She had gone to a party. . roommate, Demie.” They shook hands.Now Erica didn’t seem to know what to do. “Um, this is kind of personal, Demie, between Tom and me...”Demie plopped herself down on the couch. “Tom and I share everything, Erica. No secrets here.” She waited.“Oh ... are you ... together... ?”“Definitely.”I was shocked. Demie had never seemed proprietary about me before. In fact, on more than one occasion she had said that demons just didn’t get jealous and I could fuck whomever I wanted. What had.