A very attractive young lady? Is that the best you can do?” I smiled seductively. “Maybe I'm not trying hard enough” With that I turned around ...nd bent over in front of him, revealing the bottom of my bare ass and pink pussy, now wet with excitement. “You don't think I'm hot? Sexy? Fuckable?” I teased. “But of course I do! All of those things...” Graham said tentatively, shifting in his seat and re-arranging his crotch. “Is that a hard cock I see? I think you do find me attractive Graham” . "Now, for the hard part. Sense tracking, that's a hard one to deflect but can be done. The best way for you to do it is to levitate in the RV, and let someone else drive. Whatever you do, don't touch the RV for at least ten to twenty minutes. Have whoever is driving to make changes in the directions you're going. That will throw off the sense tracker..." Levitate? How?" Victor asked."Easy, you sit on the floor of the vehicle, and slowly push your power below and behind you. That way you stay in. I glared at him with thesame shock and repugnance that I had possessed when he had first askedme --- it seems like a lifetime ago --- to massage his prostate. He hadsquirted and dripped endlessly for the entire evening. He'd come a longway since his first massage.Fortuitously, Darlene had briefly spoken to me about the merits ofdouble-headed dildos. A gleam in her eye, a smirk at the edge of hersmile: I inferred that she knew what she was talking about. It wassomething that she and I could. He was beginning to think he ought to just roar into a bar, screaming bloody murder and looking for a fight. That way, he might avoid trouble.He was nursing a Shiner Bock and listening to this drunk pester a cute blonde sitting at the bar. It was turning into an exercise in how many ways she could say 'no' but, drunks being drunks, he was somehow missing the significance of that word.Then the drunk stepped over the line."You got no right bein' that snooty, you dressed like that. What right you.