She was squirming on the sofa and her hands were massaging my neck. All the while I could hear her moan very softly uuuuummmmmmmm, aaaaaaaaahhhhhhh �...My hands were on her thighs, gently massaging and kneeling the flesh. Her voice got a little louder. She moaned “oooohh…” Her eyes were closed and her head was going from side to side. The sofa was becoming too uncomfortable and we once again moved to the bed. I slowly pulled her nighty up and she responded back by loosening her body a bit to help. Alyssa was texting me every five seconds. “Where are you?” “What were you doing here?” “Why weren’t you at practice?” “It’s not what you think” “Let me explain” ... I ignored them for a while. Then I just sent back a quick message saying “at the gym, can’t talk right now” She knows we are not allowed to have our phones with us while practicing at the gym, so I’d sent her that text lots of time before. After all, it was her friend who saw me there, not her. She could have been mistaken. I. How he almost killed my brother for nothing more than money. Still who was I to judge him? I had used my power to harm him, even though I had managed to protect my cover and save my brother, I had still purposely harmed another human being, unlike Ryan, this time I knew what I was doing. Therefore, I decided there and then, that no matter what, I would not let my anger or my personal feelings towards another human, force me to use my powers harmfully against them again.Now though I had other. We dared our friend Gina to go into a church and tell the priest all the bad slutty things she did in the last month. She told the priest that she loved to give blow jobs to strangers and how she fucked strange men all over the city. Well, the priest listened; we do wonder if that is all he did. He told Gina to do ten Hail Mary’s and ten Our Father’s. I think she must have made him sweat in the confessional box. We know she did it too, because we told her to record it on her cell phone when.