I lifted my buttocks to make his task easy. On seeing my naked pussy, his eyes sparkled.'Like it?' I lifted my groin a bit up.'I love it, honey,' my d...d ran his tongue over his lips.I swayed my hip in an inviting way. He lowered his head and occupied my pussy. Whipping my clit with his experienced tongue, he raised me swiftly to the pleasure flow. His probing and jabbing kept me afloat for a prolonged time. It was my first experience in yielding my pussy for a tongue. And my father, trained by. Even at home, I couldn’t settle, Andy wouldn’t be home until 10.45pm so I tried to put my nervous energy to some use, only to find the house was spotless, clearly my comment had hit home, at last. He’d given the house the quick once over it needed to maintain my efforts on Tuesday night. With nothing to do I tried to watch the TV. Half an hour later, when I realised the programme had changed without my noticing, I tried to read instead. After reading the same paragraph four times I put the book. ”“Can’t imagine who else, but it’s a hell of a lot more than fifty.”“Aye, but we need to know if they’re a real threat or simply someone to keep an eye on occasionally.”“Yep.”The following day I was at the Council headquarters, an unusual happenstance for me these days. I was there to assist in the emergence of two people into Mages, though as yet hadn’t been apprised of any details by Mage Zola’s Emergence office. That I could still port in was unusual in and of itself as the ability was. ’ He took a deep breath for a moment as he reflected back. ‘I was supposedly a spy sent by Pandemonium to infiltrate the weak Watcher and worm my way through to the council.’ Cass turned completely to look at him, her eyes gazing into his for a long moment as if she could read him simply by just looking at him long enough. ‘What changed his mind about you then?’ ‘I was able to get through to him eventually that I hadn’t changed and it wasn’t an act or the plan of a spy. The council had put a.