“Edith, I should have guessed. I’m sure you hoodwinked me into marrying her. She is the most infuriatingly wonderful woman I have ever met,” he ...aid in exasperation.“Yeah, she is easy to love. You must remember she was more or less my mother after my mother died,” I reminded him.“Yes, and her faith in you is as movable as a mountain. She told me one night that she couldn’t pinpoint when she knew that you would have a major impact on the island. Only that when you did, the lives of everyone here. Donna got no answer from her sister because Carol and Julia were focused on me.I told her, "It was because Mark was such a genius that his mind was powerful enough to tell his body to get fitter and stronger." Donna didn't know what to think of that, so she just shrugged. I continued, "It turns out that being fitter and stronger aren't the only changes I can make. Given a few weeks, I can change my height, skin color and even hair type. I know I don't look it, Donna, but I'm your brother Mark.". Women like to make up their own minds about such things. We like to be made to think it is our idea. With me I knew it was just a matter of time until we made love. You didn't rush me. You let me think I chose the time and place when, in fact, I was ready. I was psyched to fuck you. What you didn't do resulted in seduction. You made me think I was seducing you, but you were the seducer and I was like putty in your hands." Will you be putty tonight?" I asked, grinning at her."Honey, I think you. “Show me how you stroke when you’re thinking of me.”He obliged.“Ooh, I like that. Like you want to fuck me slow and sensual. Not just ‘come and go in a heaving rush.’ ““I want to stir your cauldron. Start with a slow simmer and gradually rise to the full boil.”“Pull your foreskin up over the head. Yea, just like that. Now pull it down as far as it will go. Omigod! Again! Long strokes.”Tony saw through a haze of growing arousal that she was squirming on the couch watching him. She was licking.