Chapter Seven
The alarm awoke Lucy with a start. She had been dreaming of the demon again and her p***y glowed from her nocturnal delight. The bright, early morning sun was already filling the room. Her body felt all a tingle with energy, undoubtedly the result of her consumption of Penelope’s delicious product. She stretched her long frame and gave out a happy groan. Things were looking up.
After she had finished with Maureen, she had gone downstairs and looked up some spells in the grimoire for dealing with Amanda Shallcross. She had found a good one. When she came upstairs again, Maureen was still kneeling on the bed, her knees spread and her forehead on the mattress, just like she had left her. Lucy instructed her to use the bathroom.
When she was done, Lucy pondered where to have
