I watched him, shocked at his actions, but I didnt feel cheated or violated. I always knew what he was, but I never allowed him to take blood. The ide... just always left me a little squeamish. I wouldnt even accept blood tests! But now that the blood was here, out and ready, I didnt know if I still wanted to refuse him. He always promised he wouldnt force me to do it. I felt his tongue flick over the cut, and I gasped, noticing the sting for the first time. I didnt even feel the razor cut me.. Jesus, she makes it sound like it's nothing. He though, followed by a chuckle. "All right, but tell me *how* to make this happen."Good, he's taking it well. "You have to make eye contact or touch them to pull it off. Touching makes the ability come easier... But I would try eye contact first. Just to see how easy it comes to you. Remember though, controlling emotions and thoughts are two different things. You can't control her thought but you can make her get to the point where," Alex paused. "No bra! You slag" laughed Lauren. But Jenny convinced her that if she wasn't wearing one then neither should Lauren, within five minutes both girls were topless and their curiosity had got the better of them; they were fondling each other's boobs. They circled their nipples with their fingers and held their boobs in each other's hands. Giggling they pinch and twisted each nipple, and secretly both girls were getting very wet.Jenny broke the laughter first by leaning in and giving Lauren a kiss. Not the police, they would never have found the interest to lookfor Jason's murderer - no doubt many of their senior ranks were pleasedhe'd gone. I'd expected the knife at my throat waking me from my sleep,the blow to my skull and bag over my head followed by... well I'll letyour imagination fill the blanks like mine did. Fifteen years ofloneliness resulting from the fearful expectation of the horribleexploitation of anybody I was close to.I'd had some cash put away and I used that to get away.