."Unless what? I frowned, then a cold feeling sank into my stomach. "Unless, I use my last boon to get Mark's power. The power to make anyone do what ... want." I didn't want that power, that responsibility. Mark enjoys playing god with peoples lives, and I was afraid of it. Afraid what I'd do with it. I had struggled with the guilt of what Mark did to these woman, the guilt at how much I enjoyed their degradation. "And then, I have to use the Zimmah spell to make my Thralls immune from Mark's. A group of teachers were standing around her stroking their huge cocks as she encouraged them to cum all over her. Her fellow students were also gathered around, encouraging their teachers to rain jizz on the horny teen or calling Jenny dirty names.Jenny rubbed her clit faster and harder as she imagined them emptying their big balls on her all at once, covering her pretty face and filling up her mouth with load after load of thick cum while her classmates watched. The thought pushed her over. He pulled out three or four tops but Mom rejected them instantly. So he disappeared behind the counter and showed one more to her. She picked it up and placed it against her huge chest but the top was so small that it did not look bigger than a bra.“Nah, it’s too much,” said Mom to my relief although she kept holding it over her boobs.“It’s perfect,” said the guy putting his fingers on the sides of the top and pressing it against her chest.“I have the perfect thing to go with it,” he added as. Cameron was left standing there, trying to figure out what was going on. She didn’t seem like she was pretending at all. As she left he could see real tears forming in her eyes. She must actually not remember a thing, only him coming to the door and then leaving again.Ben was wrong. Wrong wrong wrong. Not only was Jessica not going to want to go out on a date with him, she didn’t even know about the good time he had shown her! What good were the pills if the girls didn’t remember anything? He’d.