Oh, shit. What have we gotten ourselves into? We might have agreed to something too readily; agreed without knowing all we should. Our wizard’s got himself two buddy boys and he can do or make us do anything he chooses. Yipes!
Hanson dithered, unsure what to do next. He would try to run, except he suspected Holzy could stop him dead with one word, gesture, or even a mere thought. Besides, how far could he get, naked and barefoot? Well, maybe it wouldn’t be so bad and maybe they really would learn magic. He had to hope for that. As nonchalantly as he could, he continued to jack off, although he sensed the action was futile. It did feel good and when he focused on the sensations, the apprehension slipped to the back of his awareness.