‘Mrs. Ames,’ he said, ‘I really didn’t do anything all that special. Really, I was just doing my job.’ ‘That’s not what the trooper told...me,’ Mrs. Ames replied. ‘She said you went down that horrible bank in the dark and pulled Lonnie out of the truck when it was burning. She said if you hadn’t done what you did, Lonnie probably would have burned to death in the truck.’ She walked to Martin, put her arms around him, and gave him a kiss on the cheek. ‘You saved my son’s life. I don’t know how to. The Captain sent the report and added the Halazone tablets to the list of things we would need. After that I closed everything down and went up to our bedroom to find a crying Suenee.When I entered the room, Suenee was just crying her eyes out. I was stunned. I had never seen this happy and resolute girl so distraught. What could be the matter?“Suenee, what’s the matter?” I asked.“Oh, Bill! Hooold me,” she pleaded through her tears and sobs. I took her in my arms and held her while she cried. I stood in front of her, braced for her next attack. She had been hurt and would be ready for a fight. I didn't want to hurt her, but she would have no compunctions about me. So, it was self defense.Don't ask what made me do it, sometimes I don't understand my powers and other times I wonder if somehow they have motives separate from mine. Sometimes, like now, I wondered if my subconscious used my powers in ways I didn't consciously understand, to achieve my goals. Whatever the case, my Charm. She held the blanket close to her, folding it over her erect nipples. The blanket around her made her feel safe and warm and secure. She named it 'Jimmy'. These encounters with Jimmy became a regular thing. Every night, she would leave the cares and worries of the day for the security of her room. Every night she would lock the door, put on her favorite Jimmy Reed album and lie naked on the bed allowing the primal rhythms and sexual lyrics to put her in a near frenzy. Every night she would wrap.