I spotted Yvonne, Chloe and Savannah and headed toward them. After what I had seen from Randal, I needed comforting. His emotions were of self-loathin..., probably amplified by his own ability. Honestly, that made sense. He felt guilty for the death of his son, my father, and his ability to amplify things, emotions included, had caused him to lose his grasp on reality. The only real cure would be for Randal to forgive himself. It wasn't his fault his son had died; he had done what he could to. Even a police car that stopped alongside us in traffic didn’t seem to notice even though I was extremely nervous. At one set of traffic lights a group of young men crossed right in front of us and one of them saw that I was topless. Soon all his mates were staring at me and I could hear them telling each other what they’d like to do with me. I was quite nervous but John put his hand on my thigh and told me to relax. Seconds later we were speeding down the road.I say speeding but I doubt that. I reached over to the nightstand to grab the condom in anticipation of covering my manhood for a journey down Heather’s now very wet vagina. Unfortunately she seemed to have eyes in the back of her head, like my school teachers from my younger days, and signaled it was not going to happen. She gave me the sign by moving her hand between her legs and shaking her finger indicating male visitors were not part of her game plan. At that point it was clear she was there that evening for Sue’s. All you haveto do is sign the papers." But why? How?" Emma spluttered, "Why did you buy it for me? It's yourmoney, isn't it? Wait, you didn't buy yourself one as well, did you?" No, I only bought this one," Mandy said, laughing. "I told you I thoughtyou needed a car, with all the extra running around you'll be doing, andstudying, and everything. Don't you like it?" Mandy said, concerned."No, it isn't that. I love it, actually," Emma said. "But I've only everdreamed of having a car like this..