Her eyes are locked on the wall separating mine and Mia's room. "What the fuck, why can I see into Mia's room?" She's looking at me with aww and respect, murder in her eyes, the simple truth that I saw what had happened last night... I can't tell which, but I don't think that I'm going to walk away from this whole.
Uh, you can see through the wall?" Fuck, fuck, fuckity fuck. Had I wished that only I could see through it, that Mia couldn't see through it... no I had only wished that it worked like a one way mirror. Oh fuck, I'm busted. At least it wasn't mom that busted me.
Why can I see through it? What the hell is going on?" He hands are crossed over her chest now, not hiding herself, but if she started tapping her foot then she'd be the picture of mom demanding an answer after she caught me and Mia going through her closet looking for our Christmas presents.
I take a deep breath and sit Clara down. After swearing her to secrecy I explain everything that has happened from the lady, to the ring, to the removable cock, and even last night. She actually takes it all pretty well. But she did have one pressing question, "Have you [URL=https://pornme.link/]pornme.link[/URL] made any wishes to change me or influence me?"
No. Absolutely not. I've made a promise that I wouldn't do that. Not to you."