But she didn’t deny it. To protect me.’ ‘To protect you?’ ‘Yes, Ally. You didn’t figure out the significance of that record your mother ha... Lois give you, did you?’ ‘I assumed it was a clue that August Donáti really was my father. He conducted the music.’ ‘You missed two key points then. First was the featured piece itself. Do you remember what that was?’ ”Elgar’s Violin Concerto in B minor,’ wasn’t it?’ ‘Yes. But did you know that that concerto had another name? It was discussed in the notes. Is the spare room bed made up?" Yes but..." She ran ahead.Gerry carried Isobel upstairs and laid her gently on the bed and then knelt beside it holding her hand."I want you to get undressed and get into bed," he said gently but firmly."Don't leave me." Her grip tightened on his hand."Only for a moment. I can't see you in all your naked glory but I'll be back in a few minutes. Promise." OK." Mum, can you lend her a nighty?"His mother was already on the move and within moments came bustling. As always he was early, I was still in my towel so rushed upstairs whilst I left him in the front room. I put the kettle on and we sat down for a chat and coffee, I could see him looking at the magazine in the stand, so I pretended to be embarrassed and move it. “Do you mind if I have a look he said” - “not at all I replied” as I passed him the magazine.We carried on chatting as he browsed through the magazine, he kept showing me certain pages and my cock was so fucking hard. I offered him. What has it done to her.... "You can call me tsu... By the way do you smell that???" I start to back away scared of what is happening. She bends down sniffing my neck. Her breath feels hot."Please tsu listen to me... You are being affected by my quirk.. it can vary in it's effects... But please... Please remember you are a hero.... please....I'm so sorry.. but control yourself..." My last words are a whimper.I've only had my quirk affect someone a few times in my life.... I shutter with fear at.