"HENRY?!" I heard her shout from the kitchen, "You get yourself downstairs right now if you want me to sort you out!" she ordered and even through the...sound of the warm spray I could tell she was seriously pissed, "RIGHT THIS MINUTE DO YOU HEAR ME?!"Loud and clear, Mom. So could the whole God damned neighborhood. I stuck my head around the glass partition. "I'M IN THE SHOWER, MOM!!"There was a long pause then a strangled shriek before THUMP THUMP THUMP as I heard Mom stomping up the stairs.Uh. He didn't slam her mouth down on his cock this time. He kept a firm grip on her hair and guided her mouth down over his cock until it became obvious that it was nestled against the entrance to her throat.Paula gagged again, but much less violently this time. Tears were pouring out of her eyes and running down her cheeks as his arms tensed up. His biceps bulged and he began applying steady pressure.She was making terrible noises and her body was heaving. She was sobbing pitifully. But still she. Unless it manifests itself spontaneously, one never knows if one is a Sorcerer, and until tested by another Magician, that possibility remains uncertain as well. Most likely, we won’t be able to find out until I am resurrected and can find us a pocket of residual magical energies to test you with.As for wondering if there are other types of magic users—yes, there are. There are innate users where it is merely a function of their natural abilities, such as a Pegasus’ ability to fly or a Dragon’s. "Roger thought for a minute and then remembered what Ben had said in the note, "Lei, will they fit in my truck?"She turned her head and looked at the boxes, "I think so."Roger told her to have someone put them into his SUV but to tell whoever loaded them into the SUV to not open the boxes. Lei left to take care of the boxes and the FedEx driver handed Roger the computer for Roger to sign. The driver left with out saying a word.A couple of hours later Roger told Lei that he had some things to do.