.." he mumbled out after her as he heard the bathroom door slam shut.His mind reeling, he stood by the bed searching for his underpants. He couldn't e...en remember taking them off. Finding them, he pulled them up his legs. Then he stumbled back over to his bed and quickly pulled on his shorts and tee shirt. After finding his trainers, he decided to start getting everything ready for the trip home. The long, miserable ride home! He already had the car packed and ready to leave before his mother. I immediately thought she was very sexy although she was obviously a woman in her middle 40's from what I could tell. She was a very snappy dresser and I thought immediately that I'd enjoy working for her and hoped that this job would last for many years. I liked the professional looking outfit Karla was wearing that day, a business suit consisting of a very nice silk blouse, a wool skirt and a matching jacket. I tried to size up her figure but all I could tell from what I could see was that. [/i] Born to a Scots-Irish family, I am the eldest of four siblings, three boys and a girl in that order. We have a tight-knit Scottish clan on my maternal side and loose knit clan on the paternal side. I have three female cousins born within three months of me, so I was always surrounded by girls. Two cousins (maternal) we used to see quite a lot, and it was common for the three of us to have overnighters. I can remember being jealous of their sheer, frilly nightgowns while I wore those. The very idea dowsed my own anger and I eased my tone. “I told you that I need to learn a specific spell.”The fleeing pain disappeared as mysteriously as it had appeared. “Oh, please,” she spat, and stood up. “You can’t learn a spell instantly. It would take you days or months to learn what you want to know.”“What do you think I want to know?” I asked with steady inflection.She shook her head. “This is no longer about what you believe you’ve come here to do. I’m putting a stop to this, right.