As always, Constance Hardbroom awoke first. It didn't take much time for Imogen to awake too.

'I suppose we haven't any concrete plans for today.' The blonde witch tried to sound as if she was saying truth, and she succeeded.

'Yes? What's about our plans we discussed yesterday? It cannot wait.'

'We discussed this not only yesterday, and I barely believe we'll stop ever.'

'What do you mean?' Constance realised her girlfriend's words weren't about what was on their to-do list for this day.

'Didn't we discuss how hard it for us to stop meeting each other's wishes? Don't you want me to caress your great body by my long fingers?' The witch wanted to go on, but it was unnecessarily. These two sentences had a very good effect. These phrases gave the Potions teacher many ideas, and she was unable to say a word because of foretaste. In spite of her previous thoughts, Imogen said something. She wanted it to accompany her actions.

'We needn't anything to cover you.' The blanket appeared on the other side of the bed. 'Very well, we have to go rid of the absolutely unnecessary nightgown now.'

Constance relaxed. What can be more importantly than what was about to happen?

'I know you want so much anything I'm going to do to my wonderful girlfriend.'

'Mmm, anything.' The potions mistress smiled. No matter how excited she was, it was impossible not to show how wonderful this hint was.

'Your reaction is the best motivation. You probably want to get rid from your nightgown as soon as possible. I don't think it must happen right now. No, don't say anything. I know my last words made you even more excited; because they promise a very good start— a bit of foreplay.'

'When it will be your turn, you can tease me or do any foreplay if you'll want. But it's my turn and let me to do what I want. You'll be on a cloud nine, I promise.'

Imogen took a comfortable position and started to move the nightgown up slowly while she was caressing Constance.

It was a pure pleasure for both witches.

The brunette witch couldn't wait when her girlfriend will reach her breasts or something near. It was time to put off the very unnecessary garment finally.

'I know what you're thinking about. Yes, it will happen very soon, but you have to wait until I put the nightgown off. I'll do it the best way. Enjoy the moment, love.'

'It was so good and so bad at the same time. Can these opposites be together? Yes, but they're absolutely unbearable mix— a combination when you want it to stop, but want this sweet torture to continue.'

'Please. . . stop. I mean. . . more.' Constance was barely able to say a word.

'Stop? No, you'll be on a cloud nine very soon. Maybe the way to it doesn't a pure bliss, but a result worth a bit of sexual tension.'

The Potions teacher moaned in reply. 'Touch me the way I need, please.' She thought, not able to say it out loud.

'Very soon, darling.'

It happened quicker than Constance thought.

Finally, Imogen put the nightgown up enough, and breasts were free. She couldn't resist touching her girlfriend in a different way. She leaned lower and licked one breast for a few moments. Of course, it wasn't enough.

'More. . .'

'More? How about put the garment off eventually? It was a good proof that the real start will happen in a few moments.'

Constance arched a bit to give her girlfriend a better access to her breasts, but it could be very helpful to put the nightgown off also.

'Oooh, such a good pose— it's very good to get rid of the garment, but it's perfectly for play attention to your breasts also. I'll take the opportunity number two probably.'

'. . . I wish I count how many moans have been— about one hundred maybe.'

It was a very good proof that being on a cloud nine isn't a myth but reality.

'. . . Don't you want to put some effort for me to be on a cloud nine too?' Imogen didn't know how long she have been meeting Constance's wishes— a half an hour at least. The fact that she may spend such a long time and her wonderful girlfriend will be doing such amazing things to her made the witch almost moan.

'Not before I thank you for a wonderful time. It was great, but the beginning was very hard to handle.'

'You liked it, I know.'

'You'll see how I liked it.'

'If you want to be a bit cruel to me, I don't mind. Anything will worth being on a cloud nine.'

'You'll see, love. Don't be so sure before it happened. Anyway, we deserve a kiss.'

There were no teases— it was a wonderful kiss. Both girlfriends were equal.

'I know, it was great. It's your turn to enjoy at least a half an hour. Maybe if your reaction will be very good and I shall like it a lot, it may last even longer.'

'My reaction will be very good, and you'll enjoy it very much.'

'It means "please, I want it as long as possibly", right?'

Imogen sighted, 'Right, you know me very well.'

'Take a very comfortable position; I'm going to drive you crazy a bit.'

'It promises a lot of wonderful things.'

Constance chuckled in reply.

'I'm ready.'

The potions mistress looked at her girlfriend from head to toe. 'Oooh, it will be a wonderful time; consider I wear only pants especially.'

. . . Imogen bit her lover lip; she was unable to bear this wonderful foreplay which was mixed with teases. Like her version, it was mixed with a bit of a cruelty.

'I know you like it very much. We have rid of pyjamas' bottom, haven't we? It means a lot. We're closer to our actual start. Yes, I want it too, but we should be patient. Enjoy the moment, love.'

Imogen was in Constance's boots almost completely, and the realisation of what "enjoy the moment, love" means hit her. It wasn't a very good advice.

'. . . We have got rid from pyjamas' top. A good achievement, of course.'

Imogen didn't think it was a good achievement, but it was too closely to what she waited, so she didn't make a comment. Anyway, even if she wants to, she wouldn't be able to.

It was time for the Flying teacher to be on a cloud nine.

'Paradise on the Earth,' the lass thought and moaned with pleasure.

'. . . Oh, Const, it was bloody brilliant in every way. Well, I needed to think twice before saying "Enjoy the moment, love". It wasn't something too good to let only enjoy, but not want a normal start to happen at that moment.'

'Let's call it "similar teasing foreplay". What's on our real to-do list for today?'

'Ah, an Overblow Castle, if I'm not mistaken.'

'Somebody's going to work in this "if I'm not mistaken Overblow Castle". This somebody has to know where concretely she'll be working. Not to mention— she studied there during four years.'

'Const, it was a joke. How can I forget Miss Cackle's Academy for Witches? It's impossibly. The reason why I said that our caresses etc. are on our to-do list for today. . .'

'Here's no need to explain why. No matter what, life doesn't one big pleasure. We have to fly to Cackle's. Don't you want to have "constant vigilance" experiences again?'

'Towards this, nothing will change, and this is more than very good.'

'Silencing spell is a wonderful helper.'

'The wonderful irreplaceable helper. By the way, what time is it?'

'Well . . . quote minutes to nine A.M. We have to hurry. We don't want to arrive there after 3 P.M. or later.'

'As if somebody waits us there.'

'Idgie, it doesn't ridiculous. Imagine somebody will wait us there.'

'Don't scare me.'

'That's why we have to be prepared to time when there will be a lot of people. We should go out from the bed.'

'You should go out from the bed, but I'll stay here. You'll make breakfast and other food for today later too as we decided yesterday. On the other hand, I can go out for a run. Oh, it's much better. Go out from the bed.'

'. . . It was a good run. How about your cooking?'

'You'd better eat breakfast to say how it was.'

'No, I mean how that time was for you?'

'It was very good; as good as you spent time outside.'

'. . . It took too much time to leave a bed; I can't believe we're ready. Not to mention, flying is pleasure.'

'That's why one of my two subjects will be Flying.'

The way to Cackle's was very similar to flying from the Academy to home. Of course, there was a break in the woods.

Finally, the witches appeared on the yard near the castle's entrance.

'We've reached our dear destination.'

'Well, we have, but I have a question. When we'll be practice "constant vigilance"?'

'Don't be so impatient. We have a lot of time. We'll not be discussing it unless I deal with what I brought.'

'Let's find a bright side in all of this.'

'Where's here a dark side?'

'The castle isn't as good as our home. However . . .' Imogen didn't finish, but it was said like she had a very interesting secret she was going to share with her girlfriend.

'How you want to continue it?'

'Think what happened in the Potions Laboratory since the beginning of holidays. It will be hard for you to keep calm all the time during lessons. Please, try not to smile or any pupil in second term and older will never find answer to why you changed so much.

'I can keep calm when I have to. There's nothing bad if I'll be a bit softer. Thinking rationally, I was a bit too hard sometimes. However, there was a pupil who turned my life upside down in a very good way.'

'This pupil found her happiness too, doesn't she?'

'Idgie, don't smile so widely or your question is pointless; because your smile is the answer.'

'Yes, this happy former pupil is me.'

'. . . So, I've dealt with things I brought, and we can study again.'

'If we'll be studying there, it will turn into snogging soon.'

'What do you mean by "there"?'

'You know what I mean; you know it very well.'

'You're right, I do. If you'll study more, we can let us have more rewards. It's not something you'd not want.'

'You know me very well.' Imogen smiled. 'In this case, yes. Even if I don't love study, I wouldn't argue at all.'

'Do you see something good in a current situation except this?'

'Maybe.'

'What this "maybe" means?'

'Nobody's here except us.'

'Yes, it's true. Do you want to know a secret?'

'Of course, doesn't it obviously?'

'I'll not say it right now.'

'Teasing again, yes?'

'Not even a bit.'

'In this case, say something, at least.'

'Something? You'll know everything in the evening. It's not a real secret, thought.'

'This? Oooh, you know what to do to make me very interested.'

'Having such a wonderful girlfriend make it isn't difficult.'

'Yes, it's not hard in my case too. I'll be waiting whatever you have for me.'

'By the way, while I'll be cooking lunch, you can do nothing.'

'It's good; a kind of an award.'

'Call it as you want, but a real award will be later.'

'It will be study partly.'

'A bit; the rest except the beginning will be far from study.'

'Do you want to go to cook lunch? I suppose it's right time.' It wasn't very good way to finish what have been said, but Imogen didn't care. She lay on Constance's bed when they sat recently while the bed's owner was staying already.

'Idgie, when I said "you can do nothing", I didn't mean this.'

'A thought about me laying here will help you when you'll be busy in the kitchen.'

'If it was said as a joke, I can understand it, but if it didn't, I don't know why you want to seduce me again.'

'It happened accidentally; probably it's a kind of revenge for the fact you decided to come back to here.'

'Thinking about you being in this position won't help me at all. It will have an opposite effect, if you haven't realised yet.'

'It will be even better.'

'Your perfect look makes the whole thing worse. You're a most wonderful person in the world.'

'I may disagree with last sentence.'

Constance decided to tease her girlfriend in reply, and she wanted this to be unable to handle. It will be far, after all. 'If only you knew what I'm thinking about, you wouldn't be so calm. You know which thoughts can be in my head. It's time for them to go in a very pleasurable direction. Even if you wouldn't be in this wonderful position, here would be a lot of reason why my thoughts wouldn't be straight at all.'

'If you would accompany your amazing words with caresses, it would be perfectly.'

The potions mistress knew her attempts succeeded, but it wasn't a draw still.

'If it was evening, I wouldn't mind to join to you, but it's early, and I don't want to interrupt your rest.'

'I'd want my rest to be interrupted.'

'If say about me, I should be ready.'

'Don't you ready, love?' Imogen say it by very seductive voice on purpose.

'No, dearest, you should wait.' Constance smiled. 'I suppose, if I say I'll be thinking about what I want to do today in the evening, it will make your time alone much better. Your position doesn't let me keep calm, but my thoughts will make me happy.'

'Const, any "imagine if" aren't good; because they tease a lot.'

'Doesn't it a good effect? It's exactly what I want. We teased each other enough, and it's a draw. See you in the kitchen in half an hour.'

The dark-haired witch disappeared from the room not waiting a reply.

'Damn! How you suppose I'll be able to wait during many hours?' Imogen thought. These words were directed to Constance, but she wasn't there, so thoughts remained thoughts only and didn't reach the addressee.

'I should go now,' the P.E. teacher thought in over twenty minutes. 'I'll say what Const's hints made to me.'

'Hi, love.'

'Hi, dearest, how was your rest?'

'It was good physically, but it was awful morally.'

'What made it so bad?'

'It was your fault.'

'I didn't do anything like this, except a very good conversation.'

'A very good conversation? How do you think I'm going to wait during so many hours?'

'Imagine it's a school year already.'

'If you're going to tease me this way every evening during school years, I don't know how I'll survive one week even. You're a wonderful, smart, very beautiful, kind, caring, passionate woman, but teasing me this way is dishonestly.'

'I wouldn't do it if it wouldn't be a reply at your great teasing.'

'. . . It was a delicious lunch, darling.'

'Thanks, I'm at your service.'

'You'd better wait saying these words until it's evening. They will be having a different and very desirable meaning.'

'You're giving a very good direction to my thoughts. In spite of I had time to think about it, your innocent hints pushed them very far. Have you any idea how we're going to wait during many hours?'

'Don't you want to imagine it's evening already?'

'In this case, I should remind you again. What if it would be a school year now?'

'I hope you won't tease me in evenings?'

'I'm not so cruel.'

'Thank you, it means a lot.'

'Never mind, I know when I need to stop.'

'What we're going to do now?'

'Don't you remember we decided that you'll be reading the P.E. book today?'

'It was your idea.'

'Anyway, you're going to read this book, are you?'

'Yes, but what are you going to do?'

'I want to reassure you; it won't be a fiction book.'

'Something about Potions?'

'You're absolutely right. It won't be as good as a lesbian book. I don't think there can be a better book, though. In spite of anything, I think it will be a good time.'

'I'm very glad to hear it. At this time, you won't be teasing me by reading.'

'For it to be so, we have to go to the library, for example. Any other places will be distracting us.'

'The staff room will be distracting us?'

'Idgie, stop giving me any ideas; if it wasn't you, I'd never think about anything which come to your mind.'

'I didn't even say anything about what I'd want to do there to you.'

'You have to stop immediately. We came to here not for you to have much more wonderful ideas. We're here to study how to stay girlfriends even during a school year. We'll being girlfriends no matter what, but shall we be able not have a reward after a long day?'

'This day will be every day.'

'If we'll go to the library now, it will be easier to wait the evening. You'll not even notice as the time for me to cook dinner will come.'

'Teasing me again?'

'No, it was said for me too. It makes me feel much better.' Constance really meant what she said.

'. . . As I said about the Flying book, you should read the P.E. book very attentively too. I have been a teacher during many years, but I'll be reading the Potions book very attentively too. Who knows, maybe there's something which I'll be able to use for lessons.'

'Good luck, then.'

'Good luck to you too.'

The witches took a rest a few times, but there was nothing except kisses, in spite of they were hot.

'No, Idgie, the rest will be later.'

'Don't you know what these words do to me?'

'I'll show it in the evening.'

'. . . I'll go to the kitchen now. As you see, it's not much time until "constant vigilance" to be on.'

'I hope you'll have a lot of wonderful thoughts during the cooking.'

'I'd want your thoughts give you a lot of stimulation.'

'In this case, my thoughts will bring me to the state when I'll drive you crazy, and no matter how you'll be asking me not to, I'll not be pay attention.'

'It's impossible for me to be disagreeing with such a wonderful suggestion. I'm looking forward to it.'

'. . . A delicious breakfast has to precede something wonderful.'

'Don't doubt in me. It's time to know what I meant by "a secret".'

'It's something very good, I think.'

'I suppose, yes. It's my turn to share a room with you, and therefore it's my turn to make you feel wonderful.'

'I'll use my turn today too.'

'You will, but a room's owner has to treat her guest the way to make her feel special.'

'We should study, don't we?'

'A short preparation is what we can call study, but the rest will be pleasure.'

'If you won't stop your amazing conversation, I'll start what I want right here no matter if you want it or not.'

'Catch me if you can. See you in my room as soon as you run there.' With these words, Constance disappeared.

'Hey, it's dishonestly!' The blonde witch shouted. Again, Imogen's words were heard by none, and alas the addressee didn't hear anything.

'Const, how you. . .' The lass started as soon as she ran to the room and entered there.

Constance was sitting on the bed, and her wonderful pose almost made Imogen speechless.

'How I what?'

'I . . . no matter.'

The dark-haired witch beckoned her girlfriend by a forefinger.

It was an amazing start of whatever was going to happen.

Imogen came very closely.

'I'll stand up and we'll start to study.'

'Study?' Imogen forgot completely what they were going to do.

'My look distracted you very strongly? Sorry, but I couldn't resist. Our room situated next to each other, so a main problem had been solved before it appeared. I suppose your current state isn't good for cast a spell, even a simplest one. I'll do it now.'

'. . . I have put the silencing spell on the door and walls. Also, until we're both in the room of one of us, we have to be quiet. Can you guess what we're going to do next?'

'You promised a lot.'

'Yes, the room's owner is going to make you feel wonderful. You said you wanted to drive me crazy with pleasure. I'm sure you would want it to happen to you for a little while. Lay on the bed, love. I'll make you very happy. Please not lose a control completely; I'd want you to take your chance and do something to me later.'

'It's wonderful opportunity. Here's no chance to not take it.'

'I think if you'll be a bit crazy and will be doing something to me . . . it may have a better result probably. So, lie on the bed and relax completely.'

It was Constance's time to almost lost ability to talk. If not count trainers Imogen had put off and undergarment, she was dressed in a blue T-shirt, blue jeans and socks. The witch almost regretted that she said her girlfriend to relax completely. Her look was great and a bit indecent, and this combination almost drove the woman crazy even before she wanted to do this to the lass.

'You're looking so amazing; you should excuse me if I can't be responsible for own actions.'

'Let's see how you'll be drooling after you leave me in nothing except pants.'

'I suppose I'm doing it now.'

'Not yet; but it's about to happen. Somebody's going to make me crazy, isn't it?'

'Let's start with jeans, and then we'll deal with a T-shirt.'

'The witches had a wonderful time before the clothes were off. There were much of similarities with morning "activities", but great clothes made the whole thing much better.'

'We only dealt with clothes, and your reaction in the process was like if I undressed you much earlier. I'd want to know what will be after this.'

The dark-haired witch had caressed hips for a bit, but Imogen moaned with happiness.

'I know what you need, love.'

'Idgie, what are you doing to me?' Constance thought while she caressed, licked, sucked wonderful body of her girlfriend. The witch couldn't express her feelings. Last two words were what the woman was doing to breasts, and she was unable to stop.

'. . . I can meet wishes of my wonderful guest eternally, and she's my girlfriend also. Such a wonderful combination. Let's see which your reaction will be when I'll touch you there. . .'

'. . . yes, it was wonderful.' Constance said when Imogen moaned again.

'. . . So good; it was amazing. I don't know if I'll be able to thank you enough.'

'I'm at your service, don't you remember? You should try. I'm sure, I shan't be disappointed.'

'I love first sentence. Let's start with something for both of us.' Imogen kissed Constance on the lips with all the passion she was capable of.

The potions mistress liked such a start a lot.

'I drove you crazy undoubtedly; maybe not a bit even.'

'Do you know how strongly I want to caress you and not only caress?'

'Considering the hot kiss, I suppose I do very well.'

'. . . Yes, but it's only a start. Don't moan so much. There will be much more reasons to.'

'A great start.'

'How about this?'

'I'm going to undress you almost completely, right?' Imogen asked in a few minutes.

It was a perfect combination of anything Imogen could think about. Even with pants on, Constance felt like if she was completely naked and there were much more actions.

'As you said, I'm your guest, so I can stop already.'

'Please . . .'

'I suppose my wish to drive you crazy a bit succeeded too well. I don't think it's "a bit".'

'. . . It was a long time,' Imogen smiled.

'Can I . . . thank you?'

'What do you want to do to thank me?'

Constance said nothing. Instead of words, she kissed Imogen on the lips with all the passion she was capable of. The lass had no time to think about how hot the start was. She kissed her girlfriend back with similar passion.

'It was amazing, thank you so much.'

'I liked it a lot too.'

'What we're going to do tomorrow?' Constance didn't have concrete plans.

'I want to study again.'

'What the subject it will be?'

'I don't know what we'll start with, but we definitely shall end by one wonderful subject called "constant vigilance". I cannot think about lose such a perfect opportunity to show how strongly I like being yours.'

'Last part is exactly what I thought about often.'

'I think we'd better to dress in nightclothes to make our morning pleasure as good as it was today.'

'Not only today. It's wonderful every morning.'

'Yes, every morning.'

'. . . Come here.' Constance embraced Imogen and looked at her smiling. The lass smiled in reply.

Very soon, two happy witches fell asleep.