That was so insane. So amazing. So fucking crazy. “Come here.”Bell crawls up to me, kissing all the way up my body. We lock lips, and I can taste ...yself. Beautiful. One word hits my brain. Slut. I am Bell’s slut. No. I am just a dirty slut. Gimme more, and I will take it. Fuck it. And I haven’t even learned about my Witchy world. “Will you teach me about all this Witchy shit?”Bell laughs and brushes black hair from my face. “I will show you all about spells and how to attack and defend and how. Q-bits are paired subatomic particles that can be read and written to by modifying their spin states. They're horribly expensive to produce along with the equipment to run them, but they operate simultaneously across vast distances.Then, using our drive field generators as a starting point I built something different. I used superconducting wire because the circuit Q's I was seeing in the theory would be pushing a lot of power. By command of the captain I couldn't try anything closer than 0.1. We went into a conference room, where a buffet had been set up. Nancy brought in some new people to meet me.Betty was a petite, tanned, blonde who looked like she had just stepped off a fashion magazine cover. It took a little while to realize that she was in her thirties or forties, a quintessential MILF. Ray gave a sense of being gentle and supportive.Another woman was with them. Iris looked and dressed amazingly like Betty, but younger. “We know what you’re thinking. No, I’m not her. If you let go again... well, I'm sure you know what will happen then. Do I make myself clear young lady?" "Yes." a defeated voice replied. "'Yes' what?" he calmly, but firmly replied. "Yes, Headmaster." More footsteps followed, followed by Jenine yelling, "Please Headmaster, leave my skirt down! No. No!" Grace heard sounds of soft struggling from within. "Miss Foster, you have just earned an additional three Hard swats to be combined with your initial.