"It has been pretty busy since the assassination attempt this morning. That's when Caleb did his thing with the Companions for us. Any ideas for a nam...?"It never dawned on Singer that Gabi could hear his thoughts. He was new to the whole mind reading concept.As for Gabi, she wasn't trying to listen to his thoughts, but they were just there. She was new at the mind reading stuff, too. Singer's thoughts were about shielding Gabi from further harm, but the flavors of his thoughts were what made. While the first load was washing, I ate breakfast. Today I settled for a bowl of Cheerios and a fruity yogurt. Cooper had suggested I try them when we were grocery shopping and I found I liked them. They were a far cry from the yogurts I had experienced in my previous life, but Cooper was quick to point out that they were much higher in Sugar than plain yogurt, and not just from the added fruit.The dietary details would have mattered to old Harley, or rather to those who were in charge of his. I have always loved my breasts. They are sensitive to the touch especially my nipples. I think of him touching them.I finish washing sand from my hair and as I rinse my soapy body I feel a small amount of stubble around my cock. I keep my crotch shaved except for a little fuzz above my cock. I love the smoothness of my balls with all the hair removed. I even shave the hair around my ass. I just love the feel of a smooth ass; I imagined the he was smooth as well.As I dry off, I look at myself in. ” he fairly growled as they continued to stare at each other. “Mine to tease, mine to fuck and mine to punish however I see fit.” yes, he was fucking her ass with his fingers I could tell. Each time he pushed them in her stomach muscles would tighten, her body would rise slightly and her breath sharpened. Each time he retreated her body relaxed, expecting him to stop but he kept on shoving them in her forcefully. I heard a slap and my wife squealed again. I had been so intent on watching.