I gasped again and tried to say anything, but he whispered again in my ear:Stand up, bitch, bend over the bar". He ordered me.Releasing his hold on my...hip, he used his two fingers in my cunt to pressure me to stand, using me like a puppet. His breath brushed against my neck, making me even more aroused. I stood up and turned to face the bar, bending over the long table, as I heard the unmistakable sound of a zipper. He pushed down on the small of my back and then he bent me over, my arms. I suddenly realized that no one had told me the plan for tonight! I didn't even know if there was a plan for tonight. Tonight was IMPORTANT, and I was very uncomfortable with not knowing anything about anything. I should've realized this earlier, but I'd been VERY hungry. I blurted, "Help! How are we handling this tonight? What should I do?"Vanessa said, "Just be yourself. Relax, it'll be fine."Even though I could probably carry out the "be yourself" part of that plan reasonably well, I. I’d absolutely have to talk to her more.Before I left, I went back to find Dad.“Dad, yesterday I called Birgit. I looked in the phone book and I figure the two calls will cost around $25. I really missed her and wanted to talk to her. I have the money from working, so I’ll pay for it.”He looked up, “It’s your money. If that’s what you want to do with it, it’s up to you. But I wouldn’t make a habit of it. You’ll burn through your paycheck faster than you can earn it.”“Thanks, Dad.”I was glad he. He had always hidden his differences, even from his parents. It had never been very difficult to do since he could erase any concern about his abilities from their mind... Actually, he could make everyone who witnessed his power think it was normal.When he reached his teenage years, Jack was already prone to think he was closer to being a god than a mortal. He knew he was mortal because he could get hurt, yet he could heal any wound in a matter of seconds. He never really bother with school,.