As he settled behind the wheel she turned towards him and placed a hand on his thigh. "I want you," she said. "Here. Now."She leaned closer, pulled hi... head towards her, kissed him on the forehead and then, clumsily, on the lips. "Please," she said. "I need it now." She kissed him again, slipped her hand from the top of his thigh to brush her fingers against the front of his pants, and was encouraged to discover that he had the beginnings of an erection.She reached for his right hand and guided. "I felt your touch, your use detecting mine. Try again."Karith/Tanith dismissed the power and then tapped into the flow again creating a small ball of energy in her hand. Again Mann/Aaron concentrated, passively feeling for anomalies in the flow, and found where it diverted into her being as she accessed it. This time she could not feel Mann/Aaron and remarked as such. They practiced several more times until she was sure her mate had a more subtle control of his power. Finally satisfied with. His hands then strayed a bit further down my side and I felt him massage the side of my breasts. He worked down my back and finished off on my buttocks again. This time his fingers rubbed against my anus and slid down between the lips of my vagina. I got a bit tight and he stopped for a bit then proceeded to do it again. I began to feel excited but also still a bit unsure of what was happening. He stopped again and asked me to roll over onto my back. I rolled over making sure the towel was. ”“Quite right you are,” she nodded. “Well, class, this is a remarkable turn of events.”She broke away from me, stepping back, her body flushed as her heeled boots clicked on the floor. She stared down at the tattered remains of her dress clinging about her hips, a frown appearing. She bent down, grasping a torn scrap of fabric belonging to her undergarments.“I am sorry about the dress, Miss Erma.” I swallowed. “I’m afraid by holding my tentacles in, by trying to fight my orgasm, it caused me to.