You come home from work, take a shower and dry off – coming out to me quietly and nude – feeling the hot sun on your body.You sneak up on me as I ...m dozing – running your nails up and down my back – neck – down again – along my arms then down over my ass – along the crack again and again – I am moaning mmmmmmmRunning your nails down my legs tickling my feel just gently and up again – ever so lightly over my pussy – I raise my hips to meet your wandering fingers – shivering. You caress my ass. Then she pushed the covers down and let me look at her more closely. She asked me to massage her legs while I was looking so that there was something to do with my hands in case I got excited. A bulge started to produce it's way in my sweatpants and she noticed."Take off your sweats," she said, "I can see you getting excited."I hopped off the bed and took them off with my cock barely being covered in my boxers and got back up on the bed. She reached over and pulled out my cock without touching. They were thongs, mostly, and G-strings, very skimpy, frilly things that would make good use of her bare pubic area. They were designed to fight tightly and stimulate her lady parts, while exposing her as much as possible. Another box contained a bikini whose bottoms had a strategically placed dip that made them impossible to wear if there was any pubic hair. Finally, the last box contained a vibrator. Burton girls were not allowed to masturbate until they had their first wax, as the hairy. "Nanocytes, Aunt Holly."The humor was appreciated, even if it wasn't helping anything.***I sat in the cell, waiting for the minutes to slowly, painfully, tick byuntil I got my injection. I wanted them to hurry up. Every second Istill had my powers was a second that Steven could take control of meand use me to escape. I looked down at my stupid Mickey Mouse watch andwaited, waited, waited.Finally, I heard footsteps coming toward me. I heard those HARP guysshout something at whoever it was, but I.