“True though,” chuckled Roxanne.‘It prevents silly questions. Mages should think for themselves.”“Your boredom threshold is far too low,” ... replied with a grin, matched by Roxanne’s.‘That too,’ came her infectious giggle.“Never alone when you’re married to a Seer.” I laughed out loud.“True John, but you must be used to it,” Roxanne replied.“Not even close.”‘You love me really.’“That I do, my love, that I do.”“So Loegrian space,” Roxanne stated, bringing the conversation back on track.“Best bet. Finally, both blades, one to the throat, the other up between the ribs to get the lung and heart. It sounded simple, but Kallin assumed there would be complications. His target was a fellow Shadow, afterall. This line of thought brought him within sight of the Tree. He let his vision shift slightly once more, allowing his body to rest. In that other state, Kallin still saw no sign of the telltale energy indicating magical wards. Not that there were many Internalists who would trust magic,. Crack! A whimper escaped her throat. Was it a whimper of pain, or need, or perhaps both.Crack! Tears burst from her eyes at the latest blow. The throbbing glow in her loins flashed to an inner burning heat that was out of control. She wriggled in heat.Crack! Crack! Joanne's body was jerking and shivering. Her mind lost in passion. With sudden despair she realised he had finished, he was walking away!"No," she wailed. "Please no... hit me again! Harder."Pamela was in shock. Had Joanne really. I slid my hands down my pants till my fingers found the wet patch on my knickers. I hooked my finger under the crotch and stroked my wet shaven pussy. Your fingers were tweaking at my nipple while your lips were teasing at the other, it almost felt like they were connected to my pussy. I spread my wetness with my fingertip, over my clit and flexed my hips against your hard cock. I wanted to cum so much. I slid my hand back down your pants and let you know how wet I was by rubbing it on the end.