Good luck flight! Blessings on you!"Our view slowly shifted, until we were seeing the clustered lights of the cities and towns below. Slowly the light... drifted to the left of us, and the darkened land below grew closer and closer. Suddenly there was another abrupt jerking, followed by a second or two of wildly spinning scenery, followed by blackness."That, was a piece of what we are calling the battle of Estirem. It appears to be a manifestation of the visual and auditory experiences of whoever. Peter stood up to be introduced.The girl was a pretty brunette in her early- to mid-twenties, of medium height, her attractive figure highlighted by the fitted jeans and striped top she was wearing. The smile on her face vanished as she saw Peter, and she stopped short of the table.There was an awkward silence. Mark, who had expected Peter to introduce himself, quickly tried to defuse the awkward situation."Belinda, this is my best friend Peter Masters."The blank face of the girl turned into a. “Oh, yeah, Don,” I panted, “pinch my tits; fuck my ass.”“You like that, huh?”“Hell, yes. Oh, hell, yes!”Don’s pace quickened and his grip on my nipples became more firm. His cock was slamming into me, his groin slapping against my ass. The noises echoed and reverberated in the small shower. He bite into my shoulder and clamped down on my tits.“I’m getting’ close, Mike,” he hissed into my ear.“Give it to me,” I groaned. “Give me all you got.”His teeth bit into the back of my neck; his. Heinrich's phone rang. "Hi Grandpa... yes Ihave them... I... no... Yes sir... I know... ya..."The power coming of them was tangible to me. "Johnny. Don't touchthem."Heinrich hung up worried. "Um. They're not for sale. I made amistake." Ok..." I held up my hand. "Just hold on a second... these are real.Who is your grandfather?" Suddenly there was an explosion and cries. Electricity sparkedthrough the air above convention centre floor. "Damn it! Electro? Ithought I was dealing with.