Now she was the image of femininity and she was beautiful. She also delighted herself in remembering what a bad naughty girl she was. She recalled the...time, before settling for her husband, when her promiscuity was only challenged by the amount of hard cocks willing to defile, in any way imaginable, this once nymphomaniac goddess now tamed by societal pressures of kids, friends, work and only-to-be-admired-“salope” etiquette. For so long she had resorted to distractions in order to tunnel. Thompson.” He answered. He was really embarrassed, but I could see the lust in his eyes towards me, since I still had his penis in my hand.“Girls, you can come up and examine him, if that is ok with you Keith?” About twelve girls came up to touch and examine Keith’s body. The young man was in ecstasy and it didn’t take long for him to spurt again. One girl sucked him clean and sat down.“Keith, you can sit down now.” I said. He slowly walked back to his desk, not even caring about his clothes.. My enhanced strength, my reflexes, my stamina, were gone. What just happened?"Chereb!" I shouted, holding out my hand, expecting my Celestial blade to appear.Nothing."What's wrong!" Mom gasped, staring at the two of us."What just happened, Mark?" Mary demanded, face ashen.A faint red outlined her body. I swallowed, concentrating, and her aura sprang up red. Not the bronze of a Shaman, but the red of a Warlock. Her emerald eyes widened as she stared back at me."It's gone, Mark!" my wife sobbed.. Martinez asked, “Be an angel, and help me load my groceries into my car please?" “Yes, sure. I’ll help you. But give me a minute to lock up the store. Okay?” So, I went back inside. The storefront was all glass, so I could see Ms. Martinez in the parking lot. Frequently, I glanced at her watching my every move in the empty store. I turned off the lights, locked up and walked towards Ms. Martinez and her blue Astro mini van. Immediately, I started loading her mini van with groceries. I was in.