It stretched out a skeleton’s hand towards Magnus. I was about yelling out to Magnus to look out when Death’s hand touched his shoulder. There was...enough light from my burning candle for me to see what happened next. Magnus uttered a throaty gag and his body became stiff as if he’d just been struck by lightning. His complexion turned pale almost at once. His body broke into a shudder and his lips made a blubbering sound the kind a child would make if it were choking, and in a way, Magnus did. .. aren't I? "No time to lose, dear," commented Mr. Dodds. "First, I want you to install this dildo in that beautiful ass of yours." He handed Jason a large, anatomically shaped dildo made of chrome plated steel. It was equipped with a wide flange at the bottom, and was very heavy. It frankly terrified him. He wanted to shout at Mr. Dodds that this was his dream, and he wasn't planning to suffer in any way- he was going to enjoy it- but then he realized- if this IS a dream, anything can. "What the fuck is Clarke not telling me about Gunner and Alexi." She thought as she closed the blinds to the corridor. She didn't need Holt looking in at them. A few minutes later she heard a knock at the door. She quickly shuffled a few papers around on the desk and took a few breaths to calm herself down. "Come in." "Sorry that took so long, I don't be in town that often so when I do it causes a little bit of a stir in the tech community. You OK? You look very flushed." I am fine, thank you. She sometimes wears a tight fitting tank top and I can see the outlines of her stomach and how smooth and flat it is, what I would not give just to stroke my fingers around her belly button. One of the times we were doing our waltz I was doing the chest fly machine (which was pointed right at her) and she caught me looking. I was so embarrassed I think my entire face was lit up brighter then a Christmas tree. I turned away out of shock but looked back to see her give me a nice little smirk and.