The three Musketeers reached the entrance of the colony. The security guard, a man in his 50s said good morning madam to each of them separately. He w...uld look in their eyes and dare not look elsewhere even if they had no clothes on. I mean, we were influential people after all.They stopped to exchange pleasantries with the old retired colonel Raj Singh and continued jogging until Sanjana and Swati took their respective routes. Sanjana gave Mom her usual hug, tits brushing against each other. “You’re so beautiful, doll.”“Thank you.”Jenna drank her wine while they talked. Frank was touchy-feely with Jenna which she loved. He put his arm around her and held her bosom in his hand. He whispered naughty things in her ear.“Baby, my cock is so hard for you. I popped a Viagra.”“I bet you're hard.”Jenna put her hand over his cock. She could feel how hard he was. She kissed him on his lips and got busy.“Can I call you, daddy?”“Oh yes. That’s sexy.”“Daddy, I’m going to unzip your pants. We were dragged down here, and ... and... !!" she stopped and couldn't go on, as she sobbed her heart out in misery. The other girl was also weeping.Pat and I moved over to comfort them. We were both shocked on touching them to discover just how strong their Talents were. Feeling their Talents from a distance had not prepared us for this reality. It was like knowing that the water was cold, but being shocked when you actually put a hand in it. Pat and I looked at each other in amazement. Both. "Jasmine, I am very tired right now. Let me get some rest and then I'll go over to your house. Ok?” I said, giving her a reassuring smile. "OK." She smiled back at me as she let go of my hand. Jasmine has been my friend from the time I moved here. In fact, she's my best friend. She's just one year older than I am and completely different from me. She’s fun, crazy, sweet and caring. Everything is unique about her. If there were anyone that was close to me, other than my sister, then it would.