When it is finished I read it. It has authenticity that I rarely produce. Satisfied, I fall asleep on my bed and in spite of the heat, I sleep deeply....I awake to a beautiful morning; the sun is beating down, and I need a shower badly. The smell of sex is still on my body. Freshened, I throw on a dress and make my way straight to the village; I need to eat. I breakfast on a plate of ham and eggs followed by rolls filled with chocolate, all washed down with copious amounts of coffee. Hunger. Then, whisper."He grinned, "Don't do this." Pete pointed to a towel and it flew into his hand from the rack several feet away. "Telekinesis can be dangerous."Phoebe tried anyway. "No danger there. I can't do that yet. What did you do?" Not sure. I just wanted it to be in my hand. While we were downstairs, I moved some little things around as a test to see what else I could do." I'm still hungry and the pizza is outside by now. See ya later." Star dressed and ran to the picnic, followed closely. . I promise it'll be better next time!" she finished anxiously.Daniel smiled and she was relieved to see that some of the tension left his eyes."You were wonderful Izzy ... perfect in every way..." he still looked worried though and her feelings of anxiety refused to diminish."Then ... what?" she demanded hesitantly.Daniel gave a little sigh and pulled himself up so that he was sitting back against the headboard of the bed."I just never really realised ... assumed that a young woman of your age. He surprisingly had very little pubic hair, strange for 1985. I took all of this in during a matter of seconds. So much so that I hadn't noticed the big TV was turned on and an old-school VCR porno was playing. Some guy with a giant dick was pounding a blonde with big boobs, standard jerk-off material for me in my room late at night. "Oh sorry, hope you don't mind. I enjoy it," he said."So do I," I blurted out for some reason. I don't know why, but those ended up being very fateful words. I.