I can shower myself in my sleep, and usually, most mornings I do. By the time I am rinsing off the soap, the water gets blissfully warm. I turn my fac... into the spray. I imagine my faceless man spooning me from behind. His warm arms wrapping around my waist. I can feel his hard cock pushing against my back. I imagine him whispering in my ear, ‘How about a quickie before work?’ I feel his magic hands grabbing at my tits, squeezing them and milking them. My nipples hard and throbbing against his. I reacted instinctively, and focused all the heat I could in front of me, creating a shield of flame, white hot in intensity. The intense heat, combined with the direction of application, caused a massive blast of high velocity super heated air to travel in front of my shield, a bit like a jet engines output.This slowed the projectiles, and also melted their aerodynamic shape, slowing them further, so on reaching the flames, they fell harmlessly to the ground. The blast of air also knocked. ” I replied as she let her gaze drift downward to the bulge in my pants.“No, I guess I’m not.”She reached over and grabbed a few sheets of toilet paper off the roll and let her legs open wide, much wider then she had to, showing me all the petals her delicate little flower as she reached down to wipe herself.Then she abruptly stood up, flushed, pulled her bathing suit out of her bag, slipped on the bottoms and pulled the top over head and turned to have me tie the string in the back.As we. It took a few seconds for the girl to understand. She began to moan every time Atrus kissed her. Atrus just probed her body with his finger before kissing her earlobe."Take all hostages to the village of Labrador. I'll meet you there. Understand?"The girl let a soft moan, signaling that she understood. Atrus sat near her crotch, spreading her legs wide despite her cry of protest. Come on, Adriana, he thought, give me your signal!"Wait a minute, I know you!" One of the bandits exclaimed. Atrus.