"I said no talking. Now, I'll have to get my underpants."She hopped off the desk and padded over in her bare feet to where she had left her panties la...ing on the floor. Her loose mini-dress swung every which way as she skipped back to Alex. The panties went into Alex's mouth (he had the sense not to protest). As he watched, Jenny pulled a thick roll of _masking_tape_ from his desk and placed a strip over his mouth to keep the gag in place (and losing _several_ style points in the process).In. Ithought, how will I get out of this? I thought, power of the mind! Iwould change into my PJs, go to the bathroom and brush my teeth. When Ireturned to the entrance of my room, I closed my eyes, felt for the lightswitch and switched off the light so I wouldn't see the pink color. Whenthe light was off, I stepped into the room, closed the door and walked tomy bed. I closed my eyes, even though it was dark and imagined that thebed covers and sheets where really blue. It took a while to get. Not that isn’t something I thought about when the adoption became final.We bantered back and forth over it as we went to get dinner for my parents and us. It took us seven trips to get the gifts up to my room without the toddler’s seeing them. Mom was happy to find dinner staying warm in the oven. Both of my parents were happy with the things we bought the toddlers.After dinner, Paula suggested that I look into getting a therapy dog for Molly. While Molly had been managing her mental needs with. He gently probed her body with his mind.“One of them got her, didn’t it?” he said to the simian. The simian made a whimpering sound and nodded its head at him. Mark gently rolled her body over. Kneeling beside her, he positioned the body so he could pull her into a fireman’s lift. It was going to be awkward with his big pack on his back, but he had to get her out of the forest so he could treat her.He said to the simian just before he picked her up, “It’s a shame you can’t give me an image of.