‘It’s ok fella!’ he said ‘come on take it like a man’ he pushes again I could feel his thighs against my butt he must be in now? He pushed a...ain and I knew that massive cock was balls beep in my man cunt. I never thought that would have happened. He moved very slowly probably an inch back and forth I was tight, he moved out a bit more and more spit lube. He slid right back in slowly increasing the pace the tightness’ got less as pace increased. I could feel his power, wow…I liked feeling a man. I didn't think to pick up a book, so I was stuck with reliving my past to fill in the time. The experience wasn't all that pleasant. Mostly they were simply painful memories. One after another, they marched through my conscious mind. No wonder I drifted in and out of sleep.I managed to wake up when the people around me began to stir. I joined them in line to have my one large combination purse and emergency carry on bag scanned. By emergency, I mean it held my make up and clean panties. A few. What..." I'm healing you, dad. Can't you feel it?"Then I knew he was totally healed, and I stopped singing."Whoa." He said."You feel better?" Yes. Yes, I do." I think I healed you, Dad. Like your broken toe. How does it feelnow?" It's ... it's all better. How did you do that?" I ... I'm not sure. I just ... saw what was wrong with you, and fixedit." So not only are you yourself healed, you can heal others?" Looks that way. And I didn't even turn you into a girl in theprocess." For which I'm. For most of us Molly, X, was the party drug. For me it was pot. I'm lucky it wasn't crack or I'd probably be a dead whore now. So anyway I don't do weed anymore because it makes me a different person. One I don't think you'd like."In my head I'm all: 'Oh yeah? I might like you just fine when you're high and horny'. Out loud I was more: "Hey, sorry. Sometimes I talk without thinking. Dope can switch off the filters, you know? Ah, hell, of course you do, that's what you're telling me. I'll shut.