”“Is it?” Sven asked. “I mean, you just kind of float around. How do you even fly?”“By sheer force of personality,” Aingeal answered. �...The world just accepts the reality that I can fly and arranges for it to happen.”“So no effort on your part,” he said, nodding his head.Aingeal let out a frustrated moan that had the rest of the women, save Ealaín, laughing. We drew looks from the others of Az walking the streets in the early morning. My own steps felt lighter and some of the lingering. I turn on my music and go back into my bathroom and straighten my hair and put some makeup on. Finally feeling completely dressed and sexually satisfied I go downstairs to find something to eat. I’m just finishing eating breakfast when the doorbell rings and I jump up, tripping over my trackies legs, and run to the door opening it and pulling Kattie into a tight hug, as I peck her on the cheek. I’m loving the feeling of her breasts against mine but that feeling quickly disappears as we break. The body, muscles bend out of your control. Building tension. Burns. Still bending. Pain. It hurts. Oh the glorious pain. A new level of concentration gained; intense focus. Time dilation. All is quiet and still. Bent body under extreme tension appears to be still, though vibration waves seem to be visible. Focus is maintained. Deep thoughts race through the still mind.A heat builds, gradually builds. Burning muscles ache. Inwardly calm and at peace. Focus on my center. Remember to breathe in. ” I just cut her short and said, “No, but before coming upstairs to bed I jacked off.” M replied, “Yeah, OK, that’s what I thought!”I was not sure what she meant, but she did not let on one way or the other what she believed. M then asked, “J-Nine, do you like it in the ass?” J-Nine replied, “I have only done it once before, and it was nice but I am not sure about Chris’ fitting.”M said, “Oh I am sure we have something that will help with that, do you want to try?” J-Nine said, “Sure, what the.