That's it, he said. Just relax and nature take over. He stroked up and down slowly, rubbing the tip with his thumb. My heart started beating faster,...as he rubbed the tip my body jumped. Like that he asked, I said it tickled but yes it felt good. After a few minutes he squeezed my balls and some liquid came out my piss slit, he rubbed it around the head. It was a new sensation and I loved it. As he stroked my dick and squeezed my balls he would bring the liquid father down my dick. The slick. He quickly and quietly moved into the bedroom he had been going towards, and closed the door most of the way, leaving it open a crack.That was another problem with his 'talents'. If he was concentrating on one person, he lost his connection with the others. Still, his abilities gave him great advantage over other people. He looked out through the crack of the door and saw the leader, the man who had ordered the bombing. He had memorized this man's face from a photo his contact had given him.He. If it works, not only will I be a stud… I’d be filthy rich. And with wealth comes hot chicks. I’ll be balls deep in all kinds of women.So, after a few late nights in the lab, I came up with my first batch.It didn’t smell too good. A bit too strong. Too much like a toilet spray. But I believed in the science behind it. My friends, the few I have, thought I was stupid, that I was a dreamer… one even thought that I was deluded. But I was determined to prove the bastards wrong.And I was confident. Even Miss Johnson played along and allowed me tojoin the girls in the dressing room and girl's restroom.I pointed out to Tammy that one of the younger girls was wearing a pantyand I was glad that I didn't make that mistake. Tammy told me to tell thelittle girl that we didn't need to wear panties with our tights. She toldme that unless a girl was having her period, the tights were just fine.She reminded me that I didn't have to tell the little girl that, but thiswas something else I didn't know.