Half a million bikers come from all over.”Vanessa gave me skeptical, “And we would be interested ... because?”Walker jumped in, “Bikes. Concer...s. Body painting! Wet tee contests!” Growing enthusiasm as the idea sunk in.I said, “Quiet everyone, Walk is receiving signals from his home planet.”Pilar giggled.Vanessa grinned, “Sturgis. I see.”Pilar said, “Where would we stay?”“Quincy has some sort of big RV there. Sleeps six or eight. Kitchen. Bathroom of course.”There were practical considerations. Livingston from the first time we had met. He was tall and not the friendliest looking person. Not long after that run-in, he had invaded the mind of one of my girls. His mark was black and hung over his face like a mask.Sally asked, "Is there a problem?"Looking at her, I wasn't sure what to say. "I've run into him and had a taste of what he can do." I looked back at Meg and Steven. "He has the ability to see into someone's mind, but for some reason, coming from him, that's frightening."Steven. I told you to crawl on all fours to them and make sure every cock was hard as they were too busy to do this themselves, I could see the cum on your tits mouth and leaking from your cunt and ass as you crawled over to them and as you got in to the circle you went to the man straight in front of you and sank your mouth on to his cock and began to suck him as he chatted, still ignoring you as you sucked and stroked him hard.Once he was rock hard you crawled over to the next guy and did the same. A lithe, compact body, with brown hued flesh, long dark hair, coltish legs and breasts like perfectly ripe grapefruits. She had been made well. Tonight’s task would not be without its pleasantries. He made his way through the dense sea of green and brown, at times whispering back to her. Come child…come…faster…come play in the garden with me... His direction seemed aimless, but he knew exactly where he was heading. At various times the odd set of eyes would flash at him from the dark, but if.