And I wasn't doing this because I wanted something from you. I just needed a person to sit and have a drink with.And you've always been nice to me. Yo... can imagine it's hard when you're ... in this situation."He sat quietly for a moment. I always found it fascinating when I can actually see the wheels of the mind turn. "Who knows you're a guy?" No one. Honest. I barely do." I said loosely referencing getting lost in the personae of my mother. This seemed to relax him somewhat, he sat back in. He didn't notice, but no man said no to him either. Sunday evening, he was in bed with a bimbo named Priscilla, sound asleep from exhaustion.As he slept, something strange happened. The compass glowed again. Daniel didn't feel the second energy discharge enter his body and effect its changes. Then, the compass, having done its work, vanished from his apartment and returned to the shop.In the morning, Priscilla was gone too. Daniel remembered her getting up, dressing, kissing him on the cheek,. I had already told Christina and Priscilla about my scheme but they kept doubting me."Jessica, how in the hell do you expect to even get to talk to Justin?" asked Christina as we waited outside for the concert."Don't you trust me?" I asked in a devious tone.Priscilla just stayed quiet. She was the silent one of us three. I was what you'd call the "leader," Christina was the funny and crazy one, and Priscilla was the shy one. I don't want to sound conceited but we were all very nice looking. Mom's eyes showed her distress when I called out "Two," and she looked like she might start crying again if I didn't cum soon. My hips started lifting up to meet her bobbing head and I could feel my balls churning as they prepared to answer my mom's pleas. "One," I called out and her eyes bulged out. Moments later we both heard the squeak of dad's car as he pulled into the driveway and mom doubled her efforts. I heard the engine die as he parked the car, then he opened the door to get out. Then.