I sat back, running my hands over my tits, tweaking my nipples. I wanted him on me now. Wanted his tongue on my nipples, his hands all over me."Take i... off. Show me your tits you naughty naughty little traveller"I scooped my enormous tits from the bra, so they stuck up and out obscenely."Tell me what you would like me to do with them, you horny little devil" mmm i want you to touch me. To lick me. To suck my big hard nipples. I want your cock between them"As I finished my wish list, my voice. Even knowing this I gave up. My penis rose quickly after that. I let myself enjoy the tentacle’s strokes, but was unable to look at it, afraid of what I might see. When my penis was fully erected the tentacle withdrew. Afraid of the unknown as I was I just had to see what the octopus-thing was planning. The octopus lifted three more tentacles and shot them towards me. Instead of going for my cock, as I had suspected, they reached around me. Two was pressed on my ass while the two others snaked. The feeling was so strong with fear that it overwhelmed Mark and he went screaming to his mom and dad.That was also when he learned that Uncle Larry would bring special people to his father, who were special, to save them from others that would hurt them because they were different and could do special things.From there Mark learned to use his gifts but chose not to use them if he could. Well he made it through his elementary school years and through high school. From there he went to college. ”“I must go to my son,” replied Ed thinking that his son must be hurting at having his great-grandfather die while he was visiting.“Not yet,” replied the medicine man, “Both William Redman and William Carter knew this was going to happen. Why do you think he wanted to stay there?”There wasn’t anyway to answer that question. Ed looked at the man and then at his son, wondering if William had really known what was going to happen. He knew better than to question it, William was deep and in touch.