The rest were going to be tasked with cleaning that house. That was punishment in itself.Heh. They are going to hate me. The barracks are going to ree... of burnt flesh for a while. And that house, making them parade through that house will hopefully think twice about letting maniacs roam free.I rested, ate, and healed for the rest of the day. Both ladies checked on me, but neither would actually enter my room. I knew they weren't colluding, but worried nonetheless. Grant, thankfully, was keeping. So it’s rare to see him at home for 7-8 months in a year. My mom’s name is Aishwarya. She is 42 years old and a fair looking woman. 5’9ft, and 57 kgs. She’s a fit lady with a flat stomach.She’s a fitness freak who works out in the gym and does yoga regularly. She looks almost like actress Tamanna in terms of color, height, and body. But her breasts are perfect. Mom’s vital stats are 34-30-36. Which makes a lot of guys in my locality and public places to stare at her.The young guys stare at her. While the powers vary wildly they all have some traits in common. All powered women have varying degrees of enhanced strength, speed and stamina, and even for those with dormant powers, an immunity to most diseases.Powered women also share a common weakness, orgasms reduce the potency of active powers, such as flying, as well as the passive powers; strength, speed and stamina are weakened with each orgasm. Climaxing enough times consecutively end up making the powers go dormant, never becoming. I'll try my best not to ruin the story, but with great horniness comes even greater responsibility or whatever the quote is.White clouds, once more"I can't believe we did it!" You find yourself greeted by an enthusiastic voice as the fairy-like goddess Sothis who rushes down to meet you. Despite being capable of flying her excitement has her feet grounded and running towards you with glee.For the first time in three years, you appear before the throne room of the progenitor god. The last thing.