” She turned her dark eyes on me.“You first.”Decision time. Do I turn and flee out the door? Shewas going to tell Andy, no doubt abo...t it. She wasplanning a revenge fuck, pure and simple. He’d go offhis face and come looking for us. On the other hand,she was top shelf. And I was bigger than Andy anyway.But he could fight like a cornered cat. Maybe he’dtake it all out on my little mate. Poor Pete.“If I must,” I said.Some events stand out like milestones. Without thinking I had removed all my clothes and was standing there in just my bra and panties(lucky I had on a nice high cut panty with matching bra). He commented on how beautiful my body-he said that I was really hot, thats when I noticed the tent in his pants. It felt good to know that I could turn on such a young man. He went and got me some more clothes to try on, these were much more slutty looking. I modeled them and this was turning me on. Then again I was there in my panties and bra. He was able to handle the bales, averaging 60 to 75 lbs each, walking beside a tractor-drawn wagon and grabbing each bale by its wire bindings and swinging it up to another teenager with hay hooks, who would swing the bale into place on the growing load. Even for June it was damned hot and sweaty work. Hay stems and leaves stuck to his body inside his shirt, down to his waist; the rough stem sides of the bales abraded away his blue jeans, despite the short leather bale apron he wore as he gave. He wfinally settled for floating the pencil up. He tried command ing it to come up then he tried using hand motions and then he tried asming it nicely. When nothing worked he sat down. Slightly dissapointed. He knew it was probably just a dream but he still kinda hoped he'd actually had powers. I mean how cool would that be!"try picturing it happening and concentrating on the picture . It'll work i promise." A voice in his head said.. He thought he was seriously going crazy but he thought....