“There’s a song from a few years ago, I forget what it’s called, but one of the lines in it is ‘Free you mind and your ass will follow’. Tha...’s what I did to dear Natasha over there.”“I’m not quite following,” I said “is this a part of our power?”“Yes and no,” he said, being infuriatingly cryptic “what we can do is scientifically referred to as ‘Direct Motor Control’. In short it means that we are able to exert our own will over the parts of a person’s brain that are responsible for the way. Karen thought this was a great idea. Playing with Justin's friend wouldbe a lot more fun. Cards was OK, but the endless conversations with herfriends about silly things such as their relationships or what theybought on sale. She had been doing that for years, it was all the samesilly thing all the time. She also suspected that if they all gottogether they would gang up on her and either try and fix herrelationship with Raymond or try and set her up with a new man. Shedidn't want to be. Susie left the room and about 10 minutes later she came back into the room with a large towel wrapped around her young body. She sat down on a chair next to her bed and peeled the towel from her young taught body. She must have taken a hot shower to night as her body was pink all over. She took a bottle of oil and began applying it onto her arms and legs. Peter couldn’t see much as she did that but then she spread it onto her well endowed firm young teenage breasts.She lovingly caressed each. Drink me! Lick me, fuck you. LICK MY FUCKING CUNT!”Her legs were tight around my head and I couldn’t have moved if I wanted to. I didn’t want to. She was sweet and very, very wet and I now knew that she would squirt a lot of it into my mouth. I loved her mother doing that and I knew I was eating my daughter’s cunt and I didn’t care. I was rock hard. I hadn’t had a woman since her mother went and I needed this. My cock was still rigid.I moved up between her legs, my cock automatically.