The bitch really knew how to stimulate me sexually. She used to play rough enough to get me off every time and the bitch loved to be in control.Before...hanging up the phone, she said she had another surprise…I was also home alone, since my beloved Victor had a golf tournament with his buddies and he would come back late evening.As I entered Sheena’s living room, I found the surprise she had promised to me. Sitting on the couch was Lana, one of my favorite bitches of the bunch. I greeted the. I had a slight slope to it, and low hedges on two sides; fencing on the other two sides. The shape was roughly rectangular, so he decided to go for the diagonals as a test run.Over the next half hour he found nails galore, a 1797 penny, what looked like horse brasses, and unidentifiable pieces of iron. All the finds went into the strong plastic bag he had in his pocket. Nothing silver turned up, but he had learned to be patient.An hour later, on the second diagonal search, he found something. "You are right about that. It causes us to need you for guarding every time we go outside. Sooner or later someone will forget and they could be hurt if something dangerous is out there," Teechi said."That is true. Since we are in a cave and behind your magic barrier no animals even realize we are close. They are not afraid to come around our camp as animals usually are. You may be right about raising the pigs from little ones. I just hope they don't make it smell bad," Bota said."That is. No, if I am to be denied, then the rest of the world can also be.”Both Reganald and Viola’s eyes went wide. “I know you dislike me Art but...” Reganald started.“Dislike?” Here Art started to laugh. “Dislike? No Reggy,” here Art’s face twisted into a grim mask of hatred and rage. “No, I don’t dislike you, I absolutely despise you!” With that, a mighty blast of magical energy shot out of Art’s hands.Reganald smiled, then the smile faded as he was thrust back into the wall at least a foot. “Art?.