I’ve had enough trouble dealing with the wee folk when they drop by on their own. I don’t need to invite them– or perhaps some of the not-so-wee folk– to drop by for a visit.” “But you said they are dormant except on Dark Night,” Annie replied. “How could they be dangerous?” She was using her whine-until-she-gets-her-way voice. I knew where this was heading... ... and I was right. The ritual to summon the female wee person who is not a Leprechaun is rather simple. There is a standard containment circle and the right number of properly positioned charms and then some words in ancient Gaelic. That’s what really worried me. I was pretty sure about the number of charms and where to place them on the circle and how to interconnect them, but the Gaelic scared me. Trying to make Big Boobs sense out of modern Gaelic is bad enough. Pronouncing the old tongue is even worse. And it was made even harder by the fact that I was almost stuttering because I was so afraid that if I mispronounced one of the words I might end up with the White Lady herself standing in my circle. One thing I was sure of was that my puny charms and protections would have no power over the Goddess of Death and Destruction herself. But Annie kept whining, so I spread the powders sucking and placed the charms and said the words and then waited to see if anything happened. It didn’t.Or at least I thought it didn’t.Then Annie said, “Oh, they’re so cute.” She then reached into the circle and acted like she was petting a puppy. “What are you doing?!” I yelled. “Do you know what you have just done?!” I almost screamed. “I’m just smoothing down their hair,” she answered defensively. “They are beautiful.” She looked over at me and said, “You can’t see them, can you?” I shook my head and she continued, “They look sort of like naked Tinkerbells... except they don’t have wings and they have green eyes and red hair.” “But you broke the circle,” I wailed. “They Fucking can get out.” “Yes, they can,” she said. Her voice was suddenly husky and her eyes had a far away look. “Where are they?” I asked. “They are nuzzling and suckling on my breasts,” she said. Her breath was starting to get ragged. Big Breast “It’s as if I am also naked,” she breathed blonde out in almost a whisper. I was usually the receiver but we both had our dominant and submissive sides. “Nope—nope—no cheating. She leaned back against the outside wall of the club. She frowned at herself, then dried her hair and went out to rejoin her sister, who was still lying on the bed. Keep you all posted! Donna was squirting her orgasmic juices onto my face. Amy once again paused at unbuckling Laura's legs, and Laura remembered what she had to say. I asked what is bothering you, my love? Now get on it whore!” They smiled and helped the twins carry their new clothes to their rooms. "I saw you boys talking to my pet here. "Oh…" responded Tina, slightly blonde hurt by the idea that someone didn't find her attractive, before realizing why that was, "OH! ‘Can you feel the weight of these things. Put my feet back but to my additional surprise, he just lowered himself to a floor sitting position and touched my toes. I couldn't believe this was happening. Her mind was now taking over as the humiliating tasks Fucking ahead started to arouse her abused body. That made her laugh. “You'll do anything to please me. The way a girl in love should.” “Uh, uh,uh, uh,uh..” I kept gasping around my younger brothers fuckstick as every crazy forward thrust of the big Dogcock felt like it was jabbing me in the stomach, then almost immediately tugging my asshole inside out when he’d jerk it backwards. This was Big Boobs accompanied by titters, smiles, laughs and moans. He was in heaven. Though my public demeanor is one of humility, rest assured that I pride myself on being one of the most powerful sorcerers in America. To his surprise, she encouraged that and his cock head Big Breast plopped through into her womb, something that is supposed to be impossible. I watched her. Rick inched his lips down the black man's rig, keeping his tongue between his teeth and the underside of the tormenting instrument. Then I hoot and holler sucking as he begins to thrust.