In the midst of her conversation, Misty looked down, noticing her mother, crouched on her knees. ?You, Dogshit! Get up and get me some milk, NOW!? Mis...y cuffed Madeline across the ear, and Madeline winced, rising to her feet and padding to the fridge.Madeline poured her daughter some milk and brought it to the table, dropping to her knees right afterwards.Misty tasted the milk and made a face. ?Hold on a minute, Brandi? she said into the phone with some irritation. ?You stupid bitch. You know I. I felt exhaustion taking hold again. It was overpowering. I needed sleep. Reluctantly, I realized I could not stay in the shower forever, so I climbed out on wobbly legs and towel dried. I lathered myself in lotion, intending to head straight to bed.On my way, I saw the imposing stack of mail on the small table in the foyer. I almost stopped to sort it but the letters and messages could wait until after I’d had a night’s sleep. Suddenly, it caught my attention and time froze. It was a strangely. She teased me and rubbed up against my cock whenever her mother wasn't looking, enjoying getting me all hard and horny. Once she even left the bathroom door open when she took her shower and later walked out with her smooth, brown skin still a bit wet, wrapped in big white towel, making me crazy for her. I was losing my mind thinking of her, day dreaming and checking her out. She usually wore baggy clothes in the house but lately her clothes were amazing. She even left her underwear lying. Other abilities, such as my having independent eyeballs, were impossible when I first tried them, then somehow became so easy that I started using them independently without being conscious of it. The general rule seemed to be that my mental abilities seem relatively unchangeable once I acquire them, while my physical abilities take much longer to develop and improve, which did not make me hopeful about improving the "Lack of Memory Leakage" problem. I tested it anyway, as it was such a big.