He believed that training like this could also help to improve his control of his Soul Pressure outside of his body.Finally, he got to his Soul Pressu...e’s strength. To train its strength, he found the densest and heaviest material he could and created a weight training room. He then made sure to take an hour or two and visited this room every day to try and lift some of the weights using only his soul Pressure.Very slowly, he managed to see some small amount of progress. Mostly in that he. I was practically ready do explode in my pants. With my drunken aunt being aggressive, I started thinking more of ways that I could take advantage of the situation and maybe get in a quick feel. I don't know much about drinkers, but I was thinking that maybe she was too drunk to notice, or wouldn't remember, if I got in a quick "accidental" feel. I moved my hand under her arm until my thumb was touching the side of her breast. When she moaned I took it as an acknowledgement that she knew what I. 'Don't worryif you want to kiss my little girl again' Maggie said as shelooked at me. He pulled me to him and again our lips touched. Allthe way to his home, which was probably no more than ten minutesaway, he kissed me. It seemed like hours as his tongue exploredmy mouth, his foul breath mixed with mine. In the darkness of theback of the car his hand started moving up my leg. I clamped mylegs tightly together and my hand held his. He looked at me movedhis hand and slipped it under my boob. Her fingers moved my tiny panties aside and played quickly and softly up and down my drenched lips. Two fingers pushed right up into me. Our liplock broke as I threw my head back and cried out loudly at the sudden lightning that was ripping through my body, starting with my pussy. I whimpered as her fingers swirled inside me, the rest of her hand brushing against my outer lips and teasing my clit. My body was hanging from her other arm circling my waist. My legs were ready to fail any second,.