She closed her eyes and with a gentle stroke I put my dick in her. She screamed loud and i immediately withdrew my dick at the sight of blood. She was...deflowered.Then after a while I asked her permission and tried again to put it in. This time she moaned slowly and I tried thrusting it completely into her pussy. She felt the pain for a while but after a while started moving with my dick. She must have enjoyed it a lot; her first dick. We kept fucking for about 15 mins before I withdrew my dick. I know who and what I am!" she screamedin the privacy of her mind. She heard a sigh. "As I thought. We'll continue this chat in a little while." What,could he read minds as well??? She whimpered as his footsteps receded across the flagstone floor, then theypaused. "Oh by the way...happy birthday." She wept then, realising just how long she had been here, and how distantwas that fateful day, when all this had begun... *** Tara sat in the changing room, inhaling the unique and stimulating. . . real name. She switched bodies with me."Doctor Smythe just sat quietly, while he absorbed the full impact of her last statement. His mind raced through the various clinical examples that appeared in the text books, that would give him a handle on her condition. The text books were rife with people who believed themselves to be Napoleon, Marie Antoinette, Jesus, God, or even Santa Claus. They all had a common thread . . . they were somebody famous, and quite dead . . . or at least beyond. I reached out to him. Thinking something bad had happened. Danny panicking some.Danny was quiet for a bit but did get back to me before they left. Sara just knows he has telekinesis nothing more yet but promised to keep it a secret. I may have to see if she can be trusted with more while she is here at dinner.Around 5 Danny and company arrived, and we all said our hellos and sat down to chat. Mom, Danny’s dad and Sara were all talking as Danny, Jake and I were off to the side in our own little.