But most people when they are taking my pictureusually think they have some kind of wrong focus. They will look intothe lens a number of times before ...ven suspecting the truth.Know most hoppers will tell you that they never realized they had thepower. Most of us notice a strange man on a women's body or see areflection that does not add up. That is how I discovered my powers.I am a loner, I am 24 years old and have your average entry-levelposition job. Shit grunt work in other words.Anyway my. Look ... it's not my fault. I had no idea that seventy years later that damn boat would bring nearly 25 million at an auto auction ... fer christ sake ... I had no idea it would last 10 years. It was the last example of the kind of workmanship that was available in the 1930's. That boat wasn't built ... it was crafted.'An Auto Auction!! Who-da-thunk-it?"Make it out to my mom ... it's her boat." She said to make it out to you." Mr. Bishop explained.Damn it. Now I needed to make a major purchase. The hem was well above my knees. The stockingssparkled as I turned before the mirror. I loved the retro look! I posedevery which way and winked and kissed at my reflection. The second outfitwas entirely black. It seemed to turn me into an entirely different sortof woman. I could feel the difference. I think I preferred the white, butboth were heavenly to wear. I finished the dress-up session with anotherearth-shattering orgasm. I remained dressed during a long, deep nap.The few days that. We lived in a small 2-room apartment and as we both loved to watch tv in bed, the flatscreen was placed in our bedroom.We had agreed to meet at 8, and five minutes later, the doorbell rang and Emma rushed to the door and flung it open and gave Sally a hug and a kiss on the cheek to welcome her, while I fetched some more crisps and poured the girls a glass of wine, placing it on the bedroom drawer. For myself, I preferred beer. Anyway, I wasn't going to get drunk tonight, I needed to stay in.