Mo'... will you fuck me... please?" Hard?" Yes hard... fuck me hard Mo'... and make me come." Sure," Mo' replied as nonchalantly as he could and resum...d grinding her against him.Mo' watched her beautiful face grimace with concentration as together they assaulted her little pussy."Come... come... come," he said as he hammered away."Yes... oh... uh... uh... god... Ooo... yes... yes... nearly... Oh Mo'... ooh... OOOOOHHHHH... AAAAAAHHH... oh God... oh god... OOOOOOOO."Mo' suddenly grabbed her head. I suppose I had given permission. I wasn't quite sure. My erection was throbbing and I stroked it through my trousers. I wondered if I was losing control. I shouldn't let that happen.Emma's head appeared in the doorway. "Dick, would you mind putting lotion on me again. I'll wait outside for you."It seemed very hot again. Did she see what I was doing? I wiped my brow with my handkerchief. Surely I could handle this. She wasn't asking for much. Just for me to put lotion on her. That's all. That. She then taught me to use my jumping skills. We went into town to practice. I found it very simple and effortless as I jumped to the rooftops of buildings of varying height. Madeleine then taught me to change direction mid-flight. It was difficult at first, but after several tries I was able to do it. She had me jump towards her and try to turn away just before the impact. I did end up hitting her a few times, nearly knocking her down. The new skills I learned were fun to play with. Madeleine. While I was filling my mug, the TV was replaying all the video from yesterday. Hanna's interview with me had made the national news circuit. All the opinion speakers were using my interview for material - good or bad. Because of the carnage the police had kept the other two attack sites closed. Hanna Page and JBG were blasted on every TV channel.As I was leaving a huge all terrain crane was coming down Morton Road. It had eight of the big tires you see on monster trucks. I wondered what it was.