Jen had turned around while I was still on my back and really was working her pussy over the dildo. Her faster movements increased the pleasure for me...making me moan into Rebecca’s pussy. Rebecca was working her pussy on my face, her hands were playing with my tits and nipples. With everything going on, I couldn’t tell who was moaning louder. I just wanted to cum on the dildo. I also wanted Rebecca to cum on my lips. Licking that clit faster, more juices flowed and she had trouble just sitting. As long as you two play nice you can play with Shamus." I backed down the stairs and told Kathy what I had just seen, and she said, "Oh you met Shamus then."It was like she already knew, but didn't tell me about it. "When did you find out about Shamus?"I guess it was yesterday when I was coming upstairs, and I was stopped by something cold as ice and thick as molasses. Once I passed through, John said I just walked through Shamus the ghost. Now I don't know about you, but I believe John that I. It was just her way of showing she loved her and wanted her to feel better. What she couldn't have known was that Boots had only felt one set of lips on her body, a hated set of lips, that brought only revulsion. And to have these softer lips touch her, in a way that was so obviously loving, opened up something in Boots that was so powerful that it buried all of the rough exterior Boots had so carefully cultivated over the years.Suddenly the two women were kissing each other, their lips hungry,. Secrecy was also way up there on the list.Finally, after twenty minutes of talking through this, we were done. Brenda said she was excited for me."You need to lift and hold different items, to stretch your new talent. Also, you might want to do heavier and heavier items. Say a tool or tools. Something with weight. How much can you lift anyway? How many items at once? What weight? Lots of information to accumulate on this talent of yours," Brenda said thoughtfully.I paced the kitchen excitedly..