The next girl did pretty much then same while the third girl gave a very quick glimpse of her bare breasts. Mrs O said she was getting wetter by the s...cond watching this go on and that she was filled with nervous energy and excitement. The next girl went forward and took off her top and skirt and stood there in her underwear while the crowd bayed but this was as far as she went. Mrs O was the last to go up and the crowd cheered her onto the stage as she answered the routine questions about her. The man had a thick middle eastern accent.“Yeah, heading to a party right now,” I replied, not wanting to be rude.“Party? We can go party at my place right now.”“No thank you,” I said with a nervous laugh. I quickened my pace in the hopes that I could lose him.The man, not discouraged in the least by my response, kept up.“Where you from, are you studying here?” He asked.“Yes,” I answer nervously. “America.”I turned the corner into a side street heading to the direction of Ellen’s house. I hoped. She made the two girls seem peculiarly even more naked than she, with the short stubble of hair on their own vaginas, and the slowly growing hair on the rest of their body."Greetings," said Buttercup. "We're refugees from Buggery. We're looking for somewhere to live."The woman looked at them without surprise, and not especially welcomingly. "I guessed as much. You're not the first refugees to come this way. And I guess you've also been made suitably welcome by the border guards." She brushed. “Yes, it is a very potent spell and could be used to create great destruction. But it can also be used to create such beauty.”She picked up several pieces of coal and a whitish rock and added them to my piles. She then placed her hand over them, and it glowed. She lifted the hand and then removed it. I was staring at a 10cm high replicate of Ash. It was breathtakingly, beautiful and very detailed. I looked at Kim in awe. She smiled at me, “A memento to remind you of the beauty of creation, that.