Beside it was a bowl of warm water and a cloth towel for cleaning. I used my PK now to slice some of the hot cakes and a portion drifted across the fl...or to a young girl of three. My own mouth opened as I wanted hers to do and I made faces at her. When the hotcake touched her lips with some syrup and pulled away she had a chance to taste it. The next time it was offered it disappeared.I fed the older ones though it took time for them to get used to me. The more the first ones were fed the more. They reached the tables and Laura waved gaily at Elizabeth, then turned back to Linda. "Mrs. Bills, I'd better bid you farewell before I completely ruin your reputation. Just remember this: I am not Pandora." She grinned again as she sauntered off, lighting a small cigar.As Linda stared after Laura, Elizabeth walked up. "Dear, what was that woman saying to you. Who is Pandora?"Linda answered abstractedly, "Pandora was the girl in Greek mythology who opened the box that let all the evil into the. I think we were both disappointed. I know I was. I spent the afternoon working on my car.When I went back in the house I saw mom's purse and briefcase over the sofa. I hadn't seen her come home. The door of her bedroom was half opened and the room was in semi-darkness. Mom was sleeping naked on her belly on the bed. I stood still in the doorway just enjoying the sight of her lying there.I never tired of looking at my mother's body. It may not have been that of an eighteen year-old cheerleader. , but the box was weak and fell apart with the weight of the mags, so once again I took , a less hurried selection. I’d never seen a gay mag before, I didn’t really know anything about gayness, back then we said ‘queer’. I just took the one gay mag, wouldn’t hurt to have a look I guess. That night I came so quick I’d barely turned the first page, I got cum all over my uniform and had to go inside to clean up. I didn’t stop thinking about the cocks I’d seen in the magazine, men actually kissing..