“Well?” Matt asked Raven.“Despite having access to something you could easily abuse, you seem to have limited yourself to helping people in need...and punishing bad people,” she said thoughtfully. “Honestly, I don’t think I could limit myself like that,” she admitted.“If you enjoy using the women you can force to do whatever you want, how can you not want to collect more?” she asked.“Stop and think for a minute about how much work it is trying to come up with new things to force them to do so. Bradwanted him. And parted his legs both in his mind and in real life.Rachel saw Brad part his thighs ever so slightly and knew this wasworking. She turned his head to the side and began to neck him, handstrembling, hovering over his jutting breasts. And then she justcouldn't help herself. She palmed them, softly, then harder andstronger. Her kisses grew fiercer and more aggressive. She wanted tobite and lick. She did so. A gentle nip and playful lick. One of Brad'snipples was pinched between. My eyes went all white, my sight became blindAnd I felt a soft tickling down my neck.It would not sweep away. I thought, "What the heck?"Got up from my bed and went to a mirrorAnd there did I see a sight most queerAnd scary and frightening to the eye. I sawMyself with face pale, and open, dropped jaw,A full head of girl's hair on my head.It was not blond, or grey, or redBut boring old brown, just as of new,It seemed as if my hair only simply grewFrom its former boyishness to its current. I flipped her on her back as I stared into her crystal blue eyes. They were filled with hurt. Once I saw that face, it broke my heart into a billion pieces. I cradled her face, kissing her cheeks as I looked into her eyes. "Are you okay baby?" I ask worried."Im fine daddy." she says as I wipe away one of her tears."Then whats this?" I ask brushing away her hair over her forehead to see a mark from one of the rocks. It was dripping blood."Its nothing.." she says as she pushes my hand away. I sit.