Pearson was an SF commo man by training, but he was so good at procuring things outside of normal channels, that he always ended up in supply. Pearson...was an expert conman and flimflam artist. Beer Belly's cons were so brazen, it was almost impossible not to fall for them.I ended up participating in the liquor scam, because I had a license for a ten-ton tractor. Pearson first borrowed a tractor and a forty-foot flat bed trailer from a drinking buddy of his at the big 4th Infantry Division fire. I know this is a long shot, but I think I can tap into whatever it is that happens through you. That ‘ability’ that allows you to physically heal people, like these kids, I’m hoping maybe I can use it to add some psychological healing as well?”“It’s worth a try, Em, as you figured out, Mary practically lives in my head. If anyone can help you figure out how to do what you need to do, it’s her. You have my blessing.”“Thank you Charlie, I hope it works.”Linda and I had been holding our breath. Hands withdrew, and for a moment all action seemed to stop. Again I could hear the rustle of people.With a firm grip, I was rolled up onto my shoulders, pussy and butt in the air, legs bent forward. A man’s tongue worked it’s way into the folds and began licking. Sucking, slurping, devouring my sex. Fingers probed my ass, their touch caused my asshole to pucker, the insertion brought out a cry of delight from me. I lost track of just how many took a turn at licking my sex and how many. ..who?"you rub your eyes."GREETINGS MORTAL,"the light says in a booming voice. "I AM THADDEUS, GOD OF TIME. I HAVE BEEN WATCHING YOU FOR A WHILE NOW AND HAVE CHOSEN YOU AS MY VESSEL." Your...vessel?"you sit upright. "What do you mean?" WHEN YOU AWAKEN, YOU WILL HAVE TWO ABILITIES. THE FIRST IS THE ABILITY TO CONTROL MINDS. THIS IS SELF-EXPLANATORY. YOU CAN MAKE PEOPLE THINK THEY ARE AN ANIMAL, GET THEM TO FUCK YOU, WHATEVER. THEY WILL DO SO IF YOU MIND CONTROL THEM."THE SECOND ABILITY IS TIME.