My eyes light up as I see you walking toward the gate to meet me. You look so sexy in the khaki slacks, black jacket and white button-down cotton shir.... I can feel my panties begin to get damp underneath the red, spaghetti strap sundress that I have on.I look into your eyes and see the same sparkle that is in my own as you put your arms around me. Just then, a female customs agent approaches me and says she needs to search my bags. She is very pretty in her regulation uniform and has long, dark. It'sunlikely that anyone would have connected the failed spell to yourdeath. No one here is to blame or could have known what was going tohappen."Quinn was stunned in learning how close she had come to dying, and sheclung tightly to her mother."Thank you," said Hanna as she held Quinn close."Olivia, you make it sound like the spell was intelligent...as if itwas alive," stated Quinn. "Did it seek out someone else after I waschanged?" Some spells have what you could call a sense of intelligence. Ohhhhh…. I was always hard and all the time had to adjust my pants so that my tent was not very visible;-)Next day she sent me the sizes and I started by replying hi and how are you and slowly started to chat with her. But she was always to the point and did not ask anything else from her side. So the conversation was very short lived and to the point. This lady was killing my patience and I was getting desperate thinking of her beauty and how she would feel under me. All her material was ready. Sightseeing, shopping, visiting local relatives, etc., we all returned to the house and prepared for an early bedtime. Grandma and Grandpa were early to bed, early to rise kind of people. So.... when in Rome... off to bed we went. Cots were set up and everyone retired to their quarters for the rest of the night. After a long period of unwinding and fooling around, pushing my father's patience to the brink, my brothers and I finally settled down and drifted off to sleep. A short time later I was.