"Wha-what?" Marigold was startled by the unexpected reply. "Who--I mean--how? What I mean is: 'Who is this?'" It's me. The dog's house." I don't get i.... What do you mean by that?" I'm the dog's house. You wanted to know where Pookie is and I am telling you that Pookie is indisposed."Marigold looked around to make sure that none of the neighbours were witness to the spectacle of a grown woman having a conversation with a doghouse."Wait a minute. How can you talk? You're a wooden structure--not a. .. what were you doing? I could just feel Magic at work, but couldn't tell what was happening." I was using my Green Magic to heal your shoulder and the bruises," I told him."Green Magic?" he asked, bewildered."Yes, I'm a Mage in addition to being a Wizard," I told him."I've never heard of such a thing!" he replied, puzzled."We are a bit rare," I answered before we all returned to the table for dessert. No one spoke during the remainder of the meal, and I rose to be excused, as soon as the. Thejob interview he just had went bad and he didn't get the job. So when aman bumped into him, he began cursing and said, "He man watch were you'regoing." The man looked at him with a frightening glare which fuelledRyan's rage even more. He took a step in the man's direction and raisedhis fists. The man made a gesture with his hands and chanted:"Until you have had the holes filled all, and returned to this Mall,Were you must receive a kiss, or you will remain like this."At that time Ryan felt. I don't want you wasting any of it on the bed." I could barely choke out the words; as a climax of my own at sight of the erotic dance taking place in front of me took me over the edge. I could barely stand up to see the two kids work out their own climaxes; Bobby's seed filling his little sister's belly with thick heavy gouts of pearly white incestuous cum pumping in lusty jets from his straining, squirting penis against the smooth pink walls of my daughter's tightly stretched and squeezing.