The contrast of white on brown and the fact that Katie was nursing on the other girl's breast was hugely erotic.Somehow Donnie was able to feel the el...ctricity building between the girls. He connected with it and fed some of the strength from his own gifts to strengthen the bond.His image of the girls showed him that his actions had done something, as they both jerked as if stung."Oh goddess, what did you do? That feels incredible!"Katie felt that Donnie had done something that had ramped up. But I dont think thats the right question. He stood abruptly, making me want to scream. God, my pussy was on fire and he wanted to play games? Wasnt this what he wanted in the first place? I watched him walk to the dresser and open the top drawer, removing something in a shiny metal case. He shut the drawer and returned to the bed, crawling up between my legs. He sat back on his heels, staring at me in silence. What? What does he want? I thought in frustration. I looked at him helplessly and he. ‘Don’t wake the baby.’ What? No, that wasn’t right. We were going to make that baby, tonight. I could feel it. My vision wavered. Lisa was crying out, but she was too far away. She was … I opened my eyes and the gray light of morning settled upon me. The coffee maker gurgled. There wasn’t any baby. That was the unsettling detail this time, the one I wouldn’t really shake all day. The rest was just pain, so familiar it was its own sort of comfort. I rolled over and turned off my alarm, two. He stroked her hair all the time until her tears dried out and her breathing evened."I deserve everything I get," Lila concluded.Manu got up."Is it time?" she asked."Will you let me help? Please," she added.She followed him into another room, a storage room. There was an iron brazier filled with coals; it was on a stand with wheels, hooked up to a propane bottle. She pulled it into the torture room; opening the gas, she lit the flames."The gas attachment makes it much easier to get the coals.