<div class="floatleft">(https://www.mediafire.com/convkey/51c9/cfifc9wq9nn40a46g.jpg)<br/><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Circe</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">● Portal traveler<br/>● Adopted by witches <br/>● sometime nasty nurse<br/>● uncertain witch experimenter<br/>● Cosmo drinker<br/>● Personal assistant to Mistress Anjela (Wow!)<br/>● rebellious reactor <br/>● titillated; titillating <br/>   <br/></span></span></div></div></div></div></div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">Chloe is driving magically from my perspective.  Each turn means that EM’s wandering hand is on my thigh with slight nice exploration.  Explore, explore please!  EM is a girl after my own heart, if a little quicker to take action.  It’s wonderful surprise after wonderful surprise.  EM ‘asks’ a question with an apology: Sorry-translation: is my hand unwelcome?  <br/><br/>Hmm—actions speak louder than words.  *Giggle* “I <strong>guess</strong> I forgive you.”  I make sure my tits are giving back a little mashing and I ‘sneak’ a kiss.  With Chloe driving, I’m getting reckless—she wants to get the vehicle parked and may press the gas pedal a *giggle* tad.  “Don’t worry Chloe, I’m memorizing each moment to make sure it’s illustrated for you on you.”  I look at EM, “Please continue Hottie.”    <br/></span>