Lingering at the edge of the abyss, taking the pain and wrapping it in the pleasure until he fell into oblivion, his cock twitching and spewing his se...d across the floor, his gratification was laced with guilt and he beat himself harder, the sting more pronounced as he attempts to sear away the depravity of himself. "Blessed be pain! Glorified be pain! Sanctified be pain!" Even his sanctified mantra does little to assuage his lascivious guilt. Years of despair, frustration, and loneliness. You've changed so much these last couple of years and I haven't been able to take my eyes off you whilst you've been laying there. When I left for University you were still a boy, but you've grown into such a handsome young man." I blushed and stuttered "Well you are still that little girl I grew up with, albeit with larger breasts now." And we laughed. But I noticed too how more grown up she was now, and incredibly gorgeous. There was an uncomfortable moment but then 'Rhinestone Cowboy'. She took my trembling hands and put them right on top of her breasts. "This part here is the smoothest," she whispered. I ran my thumbs over her nipples, and she shuddered. I circled my finger tips around the whole of each breast, and she sighed. "See. I told you it was smooth," she whispered. "Thank you, Johnny, thank you. When I wear these I know I'll feel like a woman, just as I do now.Thank you so much." Almost as if to affirm her appreciation, she put her lips to mine and kissed me. Her. Of course, I have my talent of seeing the past, and traveling to past places and also going to the slit off realities. Altogether, we have a nicely diverse group."What we need to do now, is to give ourselves a direction. We should see if we can't identify more talents. We could bring them in, and get them trained up. If they chose not to join with us, we can at least make them understand what's out there for them," Tom said then paused, looking at each of us."Courtney has a talent?" Brenda.