.don't stop.." He pushed the bush aside and walked towards me, not with anger but as if he was trying to comfort me. He touched my arm and face, I fro...e. His hand was so warm against my skin, so strong and calm. He moved into me, wrapping his arms around my waist and looking down into my eyes. "I've always thought you were beautiful...please...let me help you.." with that his hand traveled down around my bottom and he squeezed it gently. Before I could object his lips were pressed around. My neighbour new exactly whatmy state of mind was and how her expert hand was breaking my resolve andshe grinned with the knowledge that I would soon break. When she saw thatI was nearly at breaking point, about to cum and fall over because of theheels, she twisted then released my crotch, when my mouth opened to yellshe squeezed my cheeks together and jammed the dirty panties in my mouth,quickly followed by a second and a third pair. I struggled to breathethrough my nose as my heart and my. Then I seemed to be having a chat with someone who might have been King William. Except that didn’t make sense either; Prince Charles had been taken Ill recently, but neither he nor the old Queen Elizabeth the Second, now almost a hundred, had died. Suddenly it was all over.“Thank you Mister Carter. You may now take off the helmet. I have finished your test. Please wait while I calculate your final score.” I reached up to remove it, and found I was remarkably stiff. Probably less than a minute. I suppose that I must have been born with it, and it’s possible I’ve been using it subconsciously even as a toddler. However, it was only during puberty that I began consciously using the powers I was given. Within my power’s scope lay all of you; with it, I can sculpt your minds and your bodies, bend you to my will and re create you to suit my pleasure. Initially I had tried to ignore it, to not take advantage of an unfair ability. IT was only 5 years ago when I began truly allowing myself to.