*** The door slammed against the wall and I pulled around the corner, Glock in hand and leveled at chest height. All thoughts of my plans were out the...window, demolished in the threat of a home intrusion. All I could see were flashes backward to a time when security meant nothing. The flashes of siren lights and the whispering of neighbors softened to the glow of candle flames and a gentle whimper from a gentle slip of a woman clad in stockings and a pink teddy, staring at me in front of. That’s always handy.”“I already know a locking spell,” Ellerie said, hiding her impatience.He flipped through more pages. “Hmm, a few wards, a lore spell...”“What’s that?”“The lore spell? It gives you impressions of an artifact’s history. I use a similar spell when I’m hired to examine the authenticity of a piece of art.” He flipped to the next page. “And here we go, just as I thought. An arrow shield spell that works in a circle surrounding you, and protects anyone within that circle. It takes. . enter ranch life.Most of the 'on the side' pussy I got while we lived on the ranch was from relatives.. actually, my wife's relatives. It was always easy to get someone in the old pickup when I'd say, “Who wants to go check on the horses? (or cows, or goats) Invariably, some of the stock would be breeding. There, again, plain and simple comments like “If I were hung like that horse, I'd be pumping everything I could find, including you, young lady.” In addition to my wife's aunt (four years. Rene closed the door. God I am horny she thought as she finished up. Unable to help herself she briefly teased her clit. A slight sigh escaped. Maybe I have enough time... But she didn't and she knew. And, she wanted to get back to Ed, she needed to get back to Ed. As she walked back into the room, Ed was pouring more wine - a new bottle had somehow arrived. She noticed with slight satisfaction and a new tingling in her pussy that Ed had a slight bulge in his pants as she sat down. How much.