She could imagine that, in some way, He was watching and approving of what was to happen. The one with the beard and bad breath tied her hands way too...tight. ?Fucker!? she screamed. ?No, I?ll fuck you, bitch.? her legs were spread wide, rope around her ankles yanked outward exposing her pussy. ?Yeah, you get her. You be first,? the leader ordered. The beard dropped his pants and mounted her. His semi-flaccid cock rubbed on her inner thigh as he growled in her face. ?you?re gonna get it, bitch.. .go over to the dark side," Melindaresponded grimly, grabbing up a bra and some clean panties, "I hate thisstupid rule that we can't use magic on people without their consent. Andeven with their consent, it's kind of a moral gray area. My parents wouldbe so pissed if they found out what you and I are doing."I was a bit red when I spoke again, "But aren't all the stories aboutwitches full of them, like, turning people into frogs and stuff?" Well, yeah," she admitted, putting on her bra and. We do not want to be disturbed."Nikki is sitting in her black leather swivel chair. I hear the door close behind me as I take in the sight before me. Nikki looks hotter than usual, wearing a pair of open toe stilettos with a single strap wrapping around the heel. Her black skirt has a slit which goes up high on the left side. Nikki's white shirt is unbuttoned enough to see a hint of cleavage.Nikki's foot is propped up on an open file cabinet drawer. Her knee is up high enough to expose her. It was my best friend Joe's mum. "Want a lift Rob?" she said, "Yes please Mrs.S*****" I answered and jumped in the passenger seat. As we drove off she said "Mrs S***** is a bit formal, call me Jean, after all I've known you since you were a baby!"I squirmed a bit with embarrassment but soon relaxed and she started chatting and making small talk, asking if I was looking forward to my new job. As she was driving I started to notice what she was wearing, it was a plain light yellow cotton.