This story remains the property of the author. Permission is granted todownload, photocopy, copy and repost so long as any such action containsthese ...isclaimers, and no attempt is made to profit from this story.All characters in this story are the creation of the author, and anyresemblance to real persons, alive or dead, are purely coincidental.This story may contain aspects of fantastic science or magic. Theparameters of what this science/magic can accomplish are completely at thediscretion. My powers had seen another range expansion; I could read minds clear across town. Thirty blocks! The range was much greater by a couple of miles with any female who worked the window in my room. The voices got louder, requiring me to rebuild the mental filter.Cathy's campaign to get me inside of her continued unabated.The pimps were making eyes at my girls again.Thankfully, Adriana found a way to discipline the mom-hookers. It involved my body at key moments--actually, my hard dick. Whips and. He was due back tomorrow. Ann missed him terribly while he was gone. The weather was cold and rainy and rather than turn the heat on, Ann decided to go to bed and snuggle under the blankets; she always slept better in a cold room. She read for a while but she was tired and it was cozy in the big bed so she quickly fell asleep.James was exhausted but he had been able to finish his business a day early. He caught a late flight. It was almost midnight by the time he got home. He was very. ”I wheezed for breath. Black spots rippled across my vision. I found myself drifting, almost floating to the floor as Ms. Tyrell lowered me onto the hardwood. She spread me out, her hands sliding up to cup my breasts. She squeezed them.“What?” I gasped, managing to suck in a breath.“Let me calm you down,” she said. “Relax you. You're about to ruin everything. Okay. I'll take care of you. I know what you need.”“What?” I groaned as the professor's thumbs massaged across my bountiful breasts,.