He looked at the sign over the door Spells Are Us. He had always been into magic why not? The bell chimed as he walked through the door and wondered a...ound browsing for some new tricks to show the other accountants at work. "Hello Walter, can I help you find something?" the old man said."Uh yea, I'm looking for some new magic tricks and maybe one for a joke at work." I have something just for you.." the old man a magic wand the sorry kind that pops up flowers."That is cool, I'll take it. What. You see, them fat cats on the Island need some Jigs to keep their farms running, so they need farm hands to help 'em. Being as how it's spring, things are growing somethin' fierce and they need our old cuffee backs bent over fetchin' for them rich ofay asses." To serve this need and make a little dough, we have a truck that picks up the park apes here in Harlem and drops them off every moanin' at the farms. You could ease onto the Island by day, do your thing at night and catch the bus back on. I uas upset and that lady spoke to the airlines person in Arabic language and they had heated arguments and then the airlines staff told as the flight has been cancelled due to technical reasons and we have been booked for next day’s flight and hotel will be provided by the airlines.Then as there was no option left and I told its ok there is no other way out. Then she also cooled down and spoke to me as what if tomorrow also they say the same thing. Well I said what else can and we do.Then we. The body guard was stroking as he listened. She looked at Lance in subtle shock for such insubordination. ‘Clean her’, Lance simply ordered. The body guard opened the coat as he got on his knees. It smelled like sex as the coat opened. He gently spread her legs and gained access to her glistening pussy. He lapped what was left of strangers seamen under his employers orders. He expertly licked and massaged and darted around her lips and hole. She looked at Lance as she started to come. She.