Now I'm a mutant, a genetic freak, both of my parents had the ability to influence people by the power of their minds, not very much, just an ability ...o bend people's will to a more agreeable state. This was a conscious ability, not something that just happened, they knew they could do it and had used this power to improve their lives, and mine. This ability had been reinforced in me, I could, just by thinking at a person, get them to do whatever I wanted, and unlike hypnosis I could actually. Beside the two saxes I own, I play the tenor and alto as well. I also play the clarinet. For fun, I picked up a didgeridoo and learned to play it. It was via the didgeridoo that I learned and perfected my circular breathing.I spend a few hours every day playing and practicing. I've even been known to compose some minor sax pieces. Music comes naturally to me. I have relative perfect pitch. It's not the same as perfect pitch, and in fact is better, IMO. With relative perfect pitch, I can match. She turned and looked at me “I think that’s a great idea I will go with him” and he tossed me his keys.The cool winter air was a welcome relief and started feeling better instantly. I found my father’s car in the lot a Chrysler 300 with a large back seat which was much more comfortable for a nap than my own. As I settled in against the cold window she cuddled up next to me. We lay there unmoving quiet for several minutes. She began to stir as if she had some sort of epiphany or new idea. Slowly. " What have I gotten out of it Roy? I barely have two thousand dollars that I can call mine after I've made you more than a hundred times that. You won't even let my girls go to school or anywhere else. We ain't nothin but your slaves. These guys are smarter than you, they're better lookin than you and they both got a bigger dick than you and know how to use them besides. If I gotta be a slave I'm at least gonna move up to a better master you sorry motherfucker."Roy looked stunned and I took.