He tells you you're a fucking mess. And you are…all snot and tearsand saliva spread across your contorted face as I quite literally fuck theshit out...of your virgin asshole with my high heel. I'm working up a sweat andslowly fucking my cunt with just one finger. Master lifts your head by yourhair, scoots himself toward you and then drops your head into his lap. He moveshis hard dick, which is only about 6 inches, but very, very fat, to your lips.He presses the back of your head down and your are. And Nativity for the Old Calendar folks! Michelle was in church this morning. I called Tatyana to wish her ‘Happy Birthday’ this morning right before I left to run with Gina.”We finished getting everything ready just before Jessica, Jennifer, and Josie arrived home. We had our pizza dinner with the kids, and had just cleared away the plates from the table when the babysitters arrived. The guests began to arrive a few minutes after that, and just after 7:00pm about sixty people were gathered in. "Remember that your mind can imagine it moving faster than physics will allow for, and the results of failure can be unpredictable and dangerous."So I took a breath and lifted the small block of Bakelite with my telekinetic talent. I made it rise slowly, inches at a time until it was hovering six feet over my head. While I had it safely overhead where it would be less likely to cross paths with any of my molecules, I sent it floating in a circle around me. I slowly moved it faster and faster. I also felt the same kind of netting boa draped around myright arm, back and left arm. I could see nail polish on my fingers andmy lips felt sticky. My eyelids felt heavier and another thing was thatcrazy scientist had removed the dressing gown I had been wearing for muchof that night and had clearly also removed my vest and y fronts. I feltI was wearing something round my chest and stomach but it did not covermy shoulders and it was tighter than the vest I had been wearing. To myhorror I.