You don’t get to come yet.” I said. She grunted in frustration.I led her over to the couch and bent her over. Flipping her skirt up, I pulled down...her lacy black thong. My hand began to caress her bottom. “You know what you are about to get don’t you?” I asked her.“Yes.” She replied.“Yes what?”“Yes Sir.” She responded.I responded with a quick smack on her right ass cheek. She gasped and wiggled her bottom back and forth. I gave her another smack on her left ass cheek. I waited a couple of heart. I remember losing anyway. Had I taught her that all she needed to do was be sufficiently persistent that I would turn into a spineless wimp? I would later learn that, apparently, I had.At one of those Saturday night parties that I could happily have done without, I noticed that she was flirting with Howard Dodge. It was more than flirting. She was playing up to him like a sycophant, touching him, flipping her hair. I could understand the choice if not the behavior. He was about five years. I have to kick my legs about or put them on the bed and gyrate to loosen it. He thinks it is him turning me on or making me cum, but that isn’t it, well not usually. I am just dislodging the jewellery.I find watching my chain whilst having sex on my back hypnotic and erotic.I told my best friend and she said I had gone nuts and was kinky. And I told her that she may well be right. However, I said to her that whilst we are out all I need do is look at my ankle and it makes me recall my last. Prof X will let me know if you are running late." And then she gave Phillip a sly smile and a wink."So..." Yeah, sugah?" What are we exactly going to do here? I am sort of new at this and my powers haven't manifested completely. Are we going to do some stretching? Martial Arts training? I am a Brown Belt in Aikido, already." Nah' none of that. I talked with Prof X last night and he wants me to concentrate on getting ya' to manifest that ability of yours." Ok, uhm ... how do we do that?" Oh,.