To the Bey, obviously, she had just been an idea, a fancy, something to be tried out once, to be savored for a moment, to be dismissed, to be followed...by the next idea, the next fancy, and yes, in his gardens, at his palace, over the years, I did see some of those, who meant not more nor less to him than she had done. To me, they meant nothing — they were part of the scenery, they lived, they suffered, they died, under eagerly watchful eyes or alone and forgotten — but she, she, she had become. She was spreading her legs very wide so that I can go even deeper inside her.Then I changed my speed and increased it a little bit. With the increase in speed, she also started to move her ass up and down to meet my strokes. I moved my hands from her hips to her boobs.So now I am pounding her pussy as well as crushing her boobs. Suddenly, her strokes started to get more intense. I understood that she was on the verge of another orgasm. I also increased my tempo. Her body started to shake all of. ’ He said finally. Kriss continued reading his book—hiding his eyes once more. Twain pushed it down to the table and stared at Kriss intently, captivated by the striking, and quietly intense eyes Kriss held. The two sat and stared at each other for a time. Kriss broke the silence. ‘What are you looking at?’ Kriss was confused. ‘You.’ There was only wonder on the new boy’s face. ‘If my uncle sees you…’ Kriss warned him. ‘He’ll what? Is it your uncle you’re afraid of or is it me?’ Kriss didn’t. Yo ... yo ... you're a MAGE!" she said in shock.Aric smiled "Why yes I am." But how can you use a sword or wear armor! I've always heard that those interfere with casting. How is that possible!?!" asked Brianna.Aric frowned."I've always been able to do what I wasn't supposed since I was a child. It's not a big deal," said Aric."No, it is. It is a big deal. A very big deal! I've not ever heard of anyone that could do that," said Brianna."No wait, that's not right. A few seasons back I heard of.