She sent a message back to Nick that it was done, and silently thought that it was a good thing that they both had unlimited texting on their phone pl...ns. As she sat there waiting for his reply, she felt her juices flowing and knew if this kept up, she would have a wet spot on her chair. But she didn't care at the moment, the thrill of playing this game made her more daring.imagine this: you're lying in bed, blindfolded and tied to the headboard with a silk scarf. You're wearing nothing at. She didn't look nearly as tired as she felt. They arrived precisely on time. It was a smaller party than she had expected, two middle aged women and a girl perhaps in her early twenties. The girl and one of the women shared a strong family resemblance, both being petite blondes. Perhaps the bride and the mother? The other woman was taller, a brunette with a lithe aristocratic figure. The brunette was wearing a long red dress while the two blondes were wearing shorter grey dresses which showed. "It's my regular travel kit. I called it to me from the O'Connell Realm near Statesboro, Georgia," I told a very confused young girl. There was something else that I wanted to do also."If you are willing, I would like to heal your various injuries," I told her."Heal?" she asked confused."Yes, there are spells that the O'Connells have developed to heal minor injuries. There are also spells for healing major physical problems. Some of my Relatives and their Mage Wives developed spells to take. They were wired with Christmas being close, and that made it much more fun for me--until I thought of the papers coming from Paul.I was checking my home every night and I could see that Mary was depressed--tough! She was feeling sorry for herself, but what about me--I was hurting too! I couldn't see any way to resolve this. I loved Mary but not enough to forgive her. Christ, she had been begging those guys to do her. She was just spoiled for me.I decided to give her one more week. Paul hadn't.