‘Just meetings and such, didn’t have time for anything else.’ ‘Are you hungry? I’ll start dinner,’ Heidi said, walking toward the kitchen ...efore he answered. ‘Yeah,’ he called, ‘I’m just going to go take a shower,’ he said, carrying his suitcase up the stairs. That night, Jake was already in bed by the time Heidi got out of the shower. Her hair was still wet, and she was wearing her old night shirt. Jake peered curiously at her as she stood uncertainly by the bathroom door, not getting into. That is until he saw the excitement in her eyes as she recounted every sordid detail. He found himself with a raging hard-on which Bo was only too pleased to take care of for him.His mind was reeling at the images that were flooding it. He could picture his wife's horny face stuck on the end of a giant horse cock. Now he was wishing that he had been there to witness the event. But for now he would be satisfied with the feeling of Bo Derek's lips sucking lovingly on his cock.John was fast. Alex nodded and let herself be guided to a small room where two men inuniform were waiting, with a third person in civilian clothes. It was ashort middle aged woman, dressed in serious and formal clothes."Miss Alex Desmond, I guess," she said coldly. It was not a question.She held out her hand. "Deanne Westmond, Mutant Commission Office"Alex winced. MCO. Officially, an international organization formonitoring the activities of mutants. But in the mutant forumsunderground, there were far more. Aiden had made an email account in her name and submitted her portfolio to a professor who sculpted in a style that Sarah loved. He had shown her the positive feedback and pushed her towards the scholarship the College of Arts and Humanities offered. When she was accepted to the University and awarded with a scholarship, he made sure that she was armed with talking points to provide to her overbearing parents. When they were finally convinced, he guided Sarah in selecting the 'proper' choices.