With Luna Lain!

I'm on the phone and explaining how I'm tutoring a dummy (you) in basic witchcraft. I rub my black pantyhose legs and wish a spell would fix your stupidity.

When I return to you, I'm scolding you for not understanding the work and being distracted by my nylon legs. I don't notice you grabbing a magic wand while I'm texting and gasp in pain when you make my high heel pop off my foot. Rubbing my pantyhose feet, I discipline you for not working, but don't realize you are doing the magic.

My feet feel like they are on fire and I rest them on the desk. ... Show more