“Honey, you’re ... you’re far too young to have boys over for the night.”“Mom,” Alice said angrily. “I’m seventeen. God, you were only...two years older than me when you married Dad!”“And I regret it every day,” Gia said, trying to lighten the mood.Alice just rolled her eyes.“Your mother’s right,” Philip said firmly. “No boys until you finish high-school.”“You two are the worst, “ Alice replied, and aside from Gia’s requests for more, the rest of breakfast was eaten in silence.“Do you think we. I...”She kissed him again, at length, and then reluctantly released him.He held out the flowers in his right hand. “These are for you, my precious Grace.”She took them without a glance or a sniff at them. Her eyes were fixed on his.“Thank you, my Terry. Thank you, thank you!”Her lips found his again, warm lips, soft lips. “I love you.”She reluctantly stood back to let him in and closed the door behind him. She led him into the kitchen.Terry was greeted warmly by both Robinses and gave them both. "Block off anything other than your heart," Sinbad had told him. "When'a only thing you's hear be your heart beat'n you'll center you'self deep within. From tha' point you can do anything you've strength for. You can even do somethin's ya don't have the strength to do. Be careful when tryin' somethin' like this, power has to come from somewhere."The beating of Tim's heart brought him to his center. He followed the sound to his core. Sitting deep within him lay a fire of power — warming glow. ?Tomorrow, I’ll pop them tomorrow, and make you eat them, but for tonight they’re my toys,? he squeezes them again for emphasis, and I scream a little exasperated yelp. There is nowhere to run, no way to fight him off. I feel his cock getting bigger and stronger and he closes my airway again and I know that he is going to rape me.But he lays there for a while, holding my pulsing balls tightly, and taking me to the brink of unconsciousness before allowing me to breathe a little, for a short.