Moving to the bed she moved his hands gently away. What she saw made her gasp. Anthony's pupils were like pin pricks. "Can you see?" Leah asked holdin... his hands in hers. Anthony shook his head trying to look around but only seeing a bright blur. "How did this happen? Is it a new change?" Leah asked. Laying down on the bed Anthony tried his best to answer, "Recently I felt my body's performance improve. I feel stronger, faster then ever before each time my senses become keener. This seems to be. Foster forced me to bathe, pare my nails and scrub my teeth, had one of the camp followers cut my hair, found me some less disreputable boots and clean linen, warned me to display my best manners and sent me on my way to the foul hoots and ribald advice of my fellow soldiers, all of whom envied me I am sure.I arrived at her fine, brick home late on the last day of the month; I do remember that, and I was feeling a bit foolish, I remember that also, I felt like a tyro paying court to a grown. . Her fingers started rubbing her clit and she was getting quite excited by this whole scenario... Her fingers rubbed faster and faster and faster... She never left the fast lane all this time... She was getting hornier by the second and felt she was getting close to actually cumming... Just as she was getting ready a motorbike passed her and suddenly blue lights were flashing right in front of her. A policeman! "Oh shit!" she though, putting both hands back on the wheel immediately. She lost. “Don’t you look handsome,” said Beth, staring at my nearly nude body. “Have any of the ... issues ... you were worried about come up?”“What issues?” asked Heather.“Everything is fine,” I said. “Don’t pay any attention to your mother, Heather. She’s just trying to cause trouble.”Beth ignored me. “I brought up some lemonade and cookies if you guys are ready for a break.”“A cookie sounds good,” Heather replied.I sat up and swiveled around, resting my feet on the floor. I took a glass of lemonade.