Walter knew his wife was a witch even before he got married! And he knew his mother was also a witch! Once on a subject he turned it into a naked tall 6 inches ‘doll man’ in front of his wife and told him to get used to it if he wasn’t enough man to keep his wife going black! Veronica’s mother was a little racist. However, after Veronica turned it to her subtle, small self on the return trip to the city and apologized for what her mother did, she could say she was secretly satisfied with the experience!

“Dear,” she smiled, “I have to admit you were so pretty, with that shocked expression on your face. But it wasn’t good to do this without my permission!”

“Without your permission,” he thought! “What about HIS permission?” but he didn’t express it because for some reason he still loved his wonderful country wife.

“But why did you make her so mad? "

“What do you mean?” he answered innocently.

“Why did you have to tell her about our marriage lifestyle? "

“Lifestyle?”, smiled: “You mean my exit with black men? "

She complained, as she was so open. “Well, yes! You know what it feels like!”

“Oh, well, she suspected as soon as we got out of the car, even before! She’s a witch like me. We can sense things about people. She was really pissed and she took it with you, poor dear!”

“Well, I knew you could do strange things but I didn’t even dream you could do it! And you and your mother were so poor when I met you again with all those powers!”

He suspired a little. “Most witches get into trouble if they use their powers for money, honey. That’s why Mom is so angry. He hoped my good little boy would make us proud!”

“I - well, I work very expensive hours!”

He suffered his hand. “I know how sweet, and you were so kind to get that job at the club I told you about!”

He complained, that so far was the most humiliating thing he had done.

“Dear, our bloodline is cursed, we cannot use our spells for anything that can make a nickel or kill a single grass in the garden!”

Walter was thinking that they never worked too hard, but he kept his tongue because the beautiful woman never loved to work much, preferring to have a man earn daily bread for them.

However, while his wife did not work he led him up in his career, to go from the service sector to an experienced waiter, and then into the nightclub scene. Unfortunately, this was mainly because of their new conjugal lifestyle of cuddles.

It wasn’t all so surprised a few months later when he asked him if he was sorry to be reduced so he could reach inside the dishwasher engine and recover a ring for her. After that he was not in a hurry to return it to normal size. He did it even when they traveled to save money in a motel room and could use a single bed. Of course there were sex games he played with him then. He also had a special travel case, like a miniature doll house. A couple of times he tried to make money in Vegas using this spell, but he broke up as soon as he told her. He smiled ruefully, telling him I told you! Saving money was one thing, making money another! He guessed.

Honey, do you remember what you said you were gonna do? The luxuriant blonde smiled as she touched the make-up at her coffee table.

The little man moaned, feeling hard in his silk bikini panties looking at her getting ready for her appointment while she was preparing for her club turn.

“But dear, I wasn’t sure you were serious!”

“Well, of course I am, I mean we are, Johnson and I! It would be nice if you were a doll man sometimes. I mean, more than a doll-sized man than you already are!” He’s always had a dig at his small 5'5” building. Walter loved helping his luxuriant wife prepare for his dates, but when he pulled a turn at the Voodoo Club he also had to prepare.

“I don’t even know where the travel case is, honey, probably the basket! We should stop on the club road!”

He smiled and held his fingers, putting one.

“I know you’re uncomfortable thinking that my black lover knows about you and our little secret, but Johnson is so great and jealous, even you dear, that once he sees you like you, I’m, well…”

He moaned while smiling. “And you know I have a safe place to save you until we get to the motel!” He subspired, becoming tough, thinking he was put in his wet panties for the ride! He noticed and whispered!