He paused to let that sink in as if trying to evaluate if I understood him.“Do you know what currency I negotiate in, son?” he asked.“Money?” ... guessed. I assumed if people didn’t do what he said, they lost money.“Fuck no,” Dad explained there were financial impacts to his decisions, but that wasn’t what he meant. “My currency is honesty. If I start telling people a bunch of bullshit that they want to hear and empty promises, I lose that currency. There are ways to deliver a message that is. Before starting story I’ll describe about Radha, she is 32 years of old, 5 feet 2 inch and her body structure is 34 32 36, fair average body. She was my team mate, so we used to discuss about project related stuffs lot. She had one girl baby and her husband is working in MNC. He used to travel onsite often due to his official work. Day by day I and Radha become close friends and we exchanged mobile numbers. We used to talk and sms through mobile at night times when her husband is not available. "I smiled at her as I replied, " dont worry sexy babe, I will show you the entire package." She smiled back at me as she massaged my balls and cock, which grew hard real quickly as she replied, "I'm looking forward to that..."We pulled up to my apartment. Getting out the car my cock was throbbing hard, that I moved and walked behind Stacey hiding my hard on from all neighbors as I directed her to my apartment. Once at the front door, I quick unlocked and let us in, locking the door behind me. I. At this point your probably asking yourself what was the difference before the Hyperborean High Priest fixed Elsa and the other Witches. The difference was the Power was consistent now, there was no fading in and out now. Before one minute you had the Power and was controlling your subject and the next minute you didn’t have the Power and your subject became aware of what it was doing, and questioned why it was doing it. From there the subject usually decided it didn’t want to do what you had.