The clocks bells finished ringing, and yet he was still there.
"Oh, thank the gods," John whispered to himself. It was then that two people walked into the room.
"Hey roomy," the taller one said, "I didn't mean to bother you, although it seems you have risen to the occasion." The tall blonde walked over and started to stroke Johns now swollen member, and planted a very passionate kiss. His hand slipped the jock strap off of him, and began massaging his rock hard cock.
"Hey, you were going to tell Alexander about your spell," the shorter black haired man said. He didn't seem too upset, as he seemed to be enjoying the show.
The blonde looked at John and said, "We can play later, I guess, why don't you come out and I will tell you about my spell. I used a jock strap I got from the lost and found to do make a temp. It's kind of weird, it looks just like this kid named Ogre."