Erika pushes her chair back and slowly gets up. She pulls the dress down and walks over to the table. As she walks, I raise the setting to high. Erika...s knees almost give out from the force of the vibration between her legs but she manages to slowly walk to the table. The dress inches up with every other step. I look around and see all the male staff stop in mid stride and watch Erika. Some of the men at the surrounding tables watch Erika as well.By the time Erika reaches the table, her dress. Bob, Greg and Linda were wondering the same thing, also looking at me, dumbfounded. Suddenly, Greg looked like he was seven feet tall. Oh, wow, he was floating a foot in the air!“Down boy! We’ve gotta find some secluded spot and check this out.”Greg landed, staggering slightly, “YES! YES! I can do it! Wow, I wonder if I can move things too.”Then I noticed a trash can floating. “COOL IT, BUDDY! I know you’re like a kid with a new toy, but ... get a grip!”Greg ran over and hugged a VERY surprised. However, I assumed, incorrectly I learned later, that he was going to stroke his meat in front of me. That first time he came in to share the bathroom - perhaps that was actually inadvertent; Certainly, the second was bolder and had ulterior motives, and now, to do it right in front of me, that was too much indeed!I slapped him - hard.That surprised him, and me. The look of shock on his face was one of confusion and upset. I knew instantly that I had somehow misjudged the situation and his. I don't believe that I have ever seen a biblical verse have that effect on anyone. Eventually, she wiped a tear from the corner of her eye and looked back at Selina. She grinned and nodded her understanding. She cleared her throat. Then sniggered anew. Finally, she could talk. "It concerns a woman's dreams of her old lovers. Especially those that were built partially like donkeys and who could cast their seed like a great stallion." She finished this with an exaggerated flourish of the.