”“Good. That kind of self-medication would be disastrous at the moment.”“I have no desire. I told my wives yesterday that the whole thing was ...etting old and I just couldn’t go on the way I was.”“And that’s when you started your freefall?”I nodded, “Yes.”“Well, let’s start with this encounter. Or do you need to start before then?”“Before. Long before. February of ‘89, according to my journal. I had a conversation with my friend Jorge, God rest his soul, about the exact thing. Let me read it to. Kylie thought for a minute before nodding her head slowly. "If I was present when the change happened I could slip my power in to the change and the power entering his body would amplify my ability for a short while and heal him. But if would also amplify the side effects of my ability," she said and looked up to meet Risa's eyes. "What power and what side effect," Jessica asked curiously. "My aspect is healing, and Risa's is battle," Kylie said, "and the side effect would normally be a slight. He asked her if she would drop one shoulder strap whichshe did without hesitation and one breast was completelyexposed; the nipple standing proudly erect. After her“photo shoot” we moved on.At one point we were stuck in the middle of the streetin a crowd that wasn’t moving, we were just standingthere watching a juggler. I was just to her right andbehind her. A man who was directly behind her put hishand on her ass and I thought shit, she is going to killhim. She glanced at me. Inside her body she began to feel a pressure building. She couldn't describe it. Her hips involuntarily jerked against her fingers and her tight little asshole squeezed repeatedly around her finger.Then she felt the joy rush out of her, out of her sweet little pussy. It was like nothing she had ever felt before. Instead of seeping from her slit, a warm fluid came gushing out in spurts soaking her bed covers. She had to bite her bottom lip to keep from screaming as her mother had done just a few.