" Okay," I finally managed to croak out. "What do I do?" Sandra reached for aleather-covered portfolio that sat on the seat beside her. She opened it,...evealing a contract. She handed me a gold pen and said, "Here, why don'tyou look at this. I thought it could protect you, and me."The idea of signing a contract with a witch seemed absurd. If she violatedit, who could enforce it? But I started skimming over it, before finallypicking up the pen, and scribbling my name."Are you sure you're ready to. But then I found myself laying across the bed with Jay holding my arms down, and Tiffany tickling my feet. Mike sat in a chair laughing as he watched. In the mist of everyone laughing and playing, I just felt a hand go up my shirt. And I sat up a little just to see who it was and what was going on. And to my surprise, it was Tiffany. She began feeling my breasts and running her finger up and down my stomach and in and out of my naval. Then Tiffany began tugging at my pants, but I got loose from. .. no one around to apply... and..."No worries, may I?" He said in a tone that made her thighs melt and instantly she could feel the moist from within... She looked at his hands, well maintained, not to big, yet strong features, a gold ring on his right ringfinger with sculls engraved all round "sure" she said without thinking."tun on your stomach first, so I can do your back first" he said in that same voice. almost numb from the waist down, she slowly turned around and felt the moist between. Whywas this all so wonderful to him?"You don't like them?" Taylor asked."Hmm?" He shook himself back to reality. "Don't like what?" Your flowers." Oh," he smiled at the beautiful arrangement he'd be carrying down somekind of an aisle very soon, "no, no, I love the flowers, Taylor. They'rebeautiful. Did you pick them out?" Yes and no. Amanda from the dress shop called the florist for me andexplained what kind of a bouquet would go with the dress and they gaveme three choices. This one just.