“Keep trying to kill him, I shouted back into the shared soul. Ava trembled against mine. She writhed about me, clutching to my own spirit.We darte... forward. She leaped over ground that was bursting up with stone spikes. Wind whipped down at us, slashing at our fey body. I sent my abjuration spirits to slam into his control of the air, disrupting his magic. His face clenched.A different power surged into us. Something new.Immediately, our wicker body spasmed. Ava gasped as the wood creaked.. He asked to exchange numbers, but I declined. I headed to my room and slept on the bed for a while. After about 5 minutes, I went for a shower. As I was showering, Shweta came back.It was about 12.30 at night. She was drunk. After a quick chat, we went to sleep. The following day was routine. We both went for our work and returned at about 7 in the evening. We went out for dinner and drinks with Sumit.We returned to the hotel and slept early as Shweta had an early morning flight back to Delhi.. I played with them and moved to her pussy.When I touched her pussy, she caught me in action. I was afraid that she would tell to their parents. She did not tell them and slept in another room. I felt very guilty and decided to beg pardon. On the other day, I went to her and begged pardon, but she didn’t spoke a single word. I can’t even see any expression in her face.That night surprisingly, she slept beside me. She said to me that “if you want to place your hand on my waist, I have no. He was tempted to massage himself to a glorious climax but he knew Mistress would find out and punish him.He grabbed his bulging purse as he headed for the kitchen. He poured a mug of water and placed it in the microwave to heat for tea. He grabbed the ledger from the top draw and sat at the table to record the evening's transactions.He opened his purse and dumped the crumpled wad of bills onto the table. He started to sort and count the bills. The hundred-dollar bill had to be first. Jamie.