Your loving, adoring Cyrano.” My turn to write: “ Good evening dear heart...Mmmmmmmmmm... purr! The image of you all nice and hard in your boxers...because of my words! Wow! What that mental picture does to me! You thrill me!!! “Pleasant dreams tonight, darling. I'll look forward to your call tomorrow morning! You’re on my mind, in my dreams and in my heart. Hopefully, soon in my arms again and again in my….....deep in my …… Hugs, kisses, licks, and more!!! – Kat” I couldn’t sleep. Thoughts of. She feed me and again checked me over and pulled one of the very loose teeth from my mouth. I tried to talk to her but I was told to be quite or I would get 25 stokes with the crop every time I talked from now on. With great delight I was informed that as I was now ?THE BITCH? I could only talk like a dog, any thing else and she would beat me. Did I understand? She must have known I would say yes, for as the word came out of my mouth the crop landed on my back. With as much force as. Leaving Mage Philip at the portal to scan the area and keep our line of retreat open my team headed towards the building nulled up and in mine and Róisín's case using the mindcloak which Róisín had picked up far more easily than I or Morgana come to that. The rest of the team like many of the Mages working in the Department struggled with the concepts of the mindcloak because it breached several of the accepted ways of working that was instilled in Mages from their apprenticeships onwards.. We had six men and twelve women. It was beautiful and long warm afternoon. It was the perfect afternoon for orgasms, ejaculations, semen, girl juice, oral sex, genital sex, and about anything else we could think of to please our partners. I was surprised at how slow everybody took it. There were no races to completion, and to the contrary some situations I observed where one of the threesomes would almost ice themselves if not only the guy so that they were edging but stepping back from the.