"The time comes for the Returning. Love begets blood and blood begets love. Beware, for the wizard comes, too! The children of the changed will gather...and the doorway home will open once again," said a very loud deep voice.That was the last thing that Linda heard, as there was another flash, then everything went black.Pastrel, the last great mage, of a time long forgotten, had slept as time passed. Passing from vessel to vessel, he slept, but gained strength as time passed. He would be strong. Stephanie’s parents, who had already paid for the reception, were especially sour at having their daughter double-stuffed in front of hundreds of guests by older men they were never even introduced to.The groom could not spot his bride in the procession, only the back of one of his "best man’s" tuxedo. Once they stepped up the stairs and rotated, he saw the radiant redhead he fell in love with… the left side of her face anyway.The ceremony was as traditional as could be outside the fact that. “You have a lot of potential to give pleasure,” she acknowledged as she moved towards me and began to walk a circle around me. “But,” she continued, “you need to be taught how to harness it.” She stopped as she looked me in the eyes for the first time since I’d said goodbye to her yesterday. “I will teach you, but before I do you will agree to remember three things.” I didn’t feel like agreeing to anything at the moment. She’d basically called me a brat, which stung even if her description of. At times there were some logistical challenges but hey, it seemed to be worth the effort. Much of her sex wasn’t too noteworthy, mainly satisfying her itch, but there were a few occasions, usually some event or vacation that stood out in her memory, often involving more than one man at a time. Maybe it was those the triggered her questions about a label.The label “Easy” had some connotations about not being very selective who she shared her body with. Her criteria for dropping her panties had.