We studied the spell in depth and treated Prostana as a student. He knew that we thought that the mages were devious and Prostana took our word for th...s. The spell took five hours to unravel and study. It was like the illusion spell in the mountains in that it was both simple and elegant. This we felt would be the way all spells should be.The spell did not go back though. We had time for one more and this took an hour less. We did not take any shortcuts and it was good because the wrapping was. She was boogieing in the middle of the crowded dance floor. I hate to dance so I stood on death row that gap around the edge of the dance floor- sipping my drink, watching as guys danced around my better half. The occasional would-be-gigolo danced up and got a quick and easy brush off. It brought a smile to my face watching these young would be studs flirt with my wife.Aimee noticed me watching from the sidelines and beckoned me over. I refused and held up her drink. She screwed her pretty face. She was going to meet my friends at some point. Did she really need to know what Pete had seen?“What?”“Well, I kind of discovered them by accident. At, uh, band practice.” I winced, expecting agitation.“Band practice?” Heather’s voice was more interested than worried.“Yeah, I was showing the CD to my friends, and it kind of fell on the floor and broke open.”“Oh no!” she cried, giggling. “And the pictures flew out?”“Yeah. My friend Pete picked them up and saw them before I could. She, evidently, decided to get a closer look and wound up with it buried inside her 40 year old pussy.Somehow, it became my fault because I couldn’t satisfy my own wife; resulting in her divorcing me and moving in with Brenda and… whatever the fuck the little bastard’s name was.Not long after the divorce, I found a small house and sold the big one. Tee was the real estate agent who handled the listing and she was very pleasant to work with. I’m sure that going to bed with her crossed my mind,.