I mounted my horse. I hadn't bothered to name the farm nag. He lacked the majesty of Night. I wonder what ever happened to my stallion. Did he still w...nder the Forest of Lhes? Had a farmer found him and yoked him to a plow? Or had Prince Meinard's soldiers found him and claimed him for their own?None of those options pleased me.“I'll be back,” I said. “Hopefully, with the princess.”“Okay,” my sister said, her shoulders sagging. She yawned.Nathalie and Zanyia joined her.“Perhaps we should set up. It was something that I have done countless times playing in the shower with my wife. Always, I grab her ass cheeks and pull her into me, trying to get as close as possible. With my hands firmly cradling Rob's cheeks, I pulled him into me and felt the strange sensation of his cock pressed against mine. Rob followed suit and soon his hands were sliding down my backside and groping my ass. He started to slide his hips back and forth, moving his semi-erect cock over mine, teasing me and my. They cheered and I was getting into it thinking I might know how a stripper feels as guys look at them and appreciate what they see. I reminded them of the deal we made so they quickly took off their shirts as part of the deal. I told them they had to take off their pants as I did so I knew they were going to keep their part of the deal. All three agreed so I started dancing around as I started to slip my pants down my legs, and they also stood up and started to pull their pants down. I was. ." She stopped, and saw the fire damage on and around his bed. "Well, so much for that. He has to *un*wish something." "...What kind of mother would want *her* son in her clothes!? Then, I have to wear March's cruddy clothes... *then* they're too Big for me..." Loud, angry muttering came up the stairs. "He sounds mad," Deana said. "Aw! He gets mad a lot," March waved it away. "Well, I don't want to be around when a witch goes mad!" Deana said, hurrying out of the room.*** "...Why do *I* hafta.