I hadn’t had this fine a supper in all the time I was away. It felt very good to be home. Over the next couple of days, I realized I would be puttin... my plans on hold. My father was ill, and the ranch was failing. Dad’s health was worsening. He was in the later stages of emphysema, brought on by a combination of smoking and the dust off the dry grasslands of western Montana. I can clearly remember him, astride his favorite horse, his dusty Stetson pulled down low over his eyes, hand-rolled. I mean that it was an accident! I saw you and got a little… excited. I don't exactly have 100% control over my power, so my desire may have affected you slightly too."Ashley frowned again, her thoughts turning inward. "He said 'slightly.' He may have affected me 'slightly.'"Was "slightly" enough to make her want to jump his bones the way she did? Was "slightly" enough to make her masturbate thinking about him? Was "slightly" enough to make her cum on the spot at – "HEY. Wait a minute, did you. We kissed a lot and it was amazing. You know, she really warmed up to me, but maybe she has an aversion to the city. Once we got close to home I could feel the temperature in the car drop and a pall settled over us. There was a palpable tension, not a good tension.’ ‘What happened when you got back to her place?’ ‘Imagine this stroke of luck: I pulled up to her apartment right as a car pulled out and I snagged a parking spot, right on her doorstep. I wanted to walk her up to the door.’ ‘And get. She wiped and went for one more piece of toilet paper. This time, she hit it. When she did it i saw her look confused, and she stood up, bent over, and put her face next to my dick to get a better look at what she touched. "what the hell!?" she whispered, and sat there for a couple seconds thinking of what to do. After about 5 seconds, she had my cock in her hand, and was stroking it. I don't think she noticed the eye holes, because she started to take off her shirt and bra, exposing her nice.