Jab bhi mere ghar mein koi nahi hota tha to mein unke yaha chala jata tha aur aunty ke baccho ke saath khelta tha,Ek din uncle aur 3 bacche city 50 km...door kahi ghumne gaye the aur aunty ghar mein aapni saas ke saath thi, mein aapne school se aaya to dekha ghar pe koi nahi hai so mein aunty ke ghar mein ja ke baith gaya, garmi ka din tha aur us din kuch zayada hi umas thi aunty room mein tv dekh rahi thi aur aunty ki saas alag kamare mein so rahi thi, mein aunty ke bed ke paas rakhi chair pe ja. We almost never married normal (non-magical) people unless there was no opportunity to marry one of our own kind. So far I hadn't ever met a young eligible witch, but we lived near a major metropolitan area so I had some hopes."Yes, Mom, I understand that. I just hope I meet someone who qualifies." Something tells me you will, Jeremy." She kissed my forehead and hugged me. Somehow, no matter how much I grew up I always felt safe and loved in my mother's embrace.We had dinner early so I'd have. She was from enduring nomadic stock, and mothers had sent their children (admittedly not under two years old) off to tend the herds for centuries. A nomadic woman could expect to lose up to two or three of every ten children born to her in the first two years due to disease or hardship. The tough survived, and four year old children walked most of the migration routes, wearing their lovingly crafted boots.It hardly seemed very adventurous yet, traveling through well-cultivated lands, with towns. Brinnng ... Brinnng ... pause ... Brinnng ... Brinnng. The tattooed woman carrying the whip picked up the receiver and said in a very erotic sounding voice,"Yes. This is Monica's house of pain. We make your fantasies come real. Satisfaction guaranteed or a full refund."The beady-eyed woman looked at Harry watching anxiously from his supine position."Yes, sir. He is tied down and the gag is in. Yes, sir. I will do everything just like you instructed me. No, sir. I am certain he will be no.