In sleep she had moved closer to me and her head was occasionally coming and resting on my shoulders. The shawl completely covered her and a portion o... it also fell on my side covering my lap. I thought that if I can move my hands under the shawl I can touch her body and if there is no resistance from her I can have some fun till I get sleep. So I watched about those sitting before and after us.The seats before us were occupied by two men who were sleeping and snoring. The seats behind us were. I gave a particularly loud moan then to get his attention. Not to mention, I was very turned on by the situation. “Oh, Noah,” I sighed. “Could you rub me lower?” Noah’s hands had worked as far down as they could from the top of my shirt. He removed his hands and pushed my tank up, exposing my back to get to the spot I had requested just below my shoulder blades. As he pressed down, I let out another grateful moan. “That’s it,” I said. “A little lower…” He slipped his hands under the band of my. Due to a couple of events that happened during the last year, I doubled my sustained running speed to 150 miles per hour, and my burst speed to 300 miles per hour. I also gave my strength a "Rage Mode", increasing my lifting strength to 20,000 pounds when I summon it. I also backed off my normal lifting strength to 500 pounds so I wouldn't have to put quite as much effort into making sure I didn't accidentally kill someone.I finally got around to doing that Master Control purge I had been. Riding on abike down bumpy roads on the way to Bryce's didn't really help things,either: hotter-er and bothered-er-er.In her fanasy body, there wasn't a whole lot that didn't get her ampedup. Everything sexual felt so salient, so sensual, so fuckingpleasurable. Bryce assured her it wasn't just a male-female thing,either, because he felt about the same way. Whatever old-Madison hadexperienced, Bryce's capacity for pleasure was an entirely differentballgame. It was a 'fantasy body' thing... when.