She had hoped the two of us could spend a weekend with you but she didn’t get to do it. Would you have agreed to it?” she asked as her green eyes ...ored into him.“Probably, but if you’re half as wild as she was, I might not have survived,” Matt laughed.“I’m not as wild, but I’m more adventurous,” she replied, the timbre of her voice changing into a sexy invitation.Matt’s first reaction was to say no, but Carla’s offer came back to him, and Denise had just admitted to being bi-sexual. He wondered. I wondered if I’d ever see my skyisland again as I was led through the gates and up the marble steps to the imposing front door. On the doorstep a man stood in a tweed jacket, twirling the end of his moustache with his finger. “Octavia Thompson?” I nodded, opening my mouth to speak but he raised a hand to silence me. “Welcome to Gaslight Asylum. My name is Terence Finnegan and I am the Warden of this establishment. Here we will remove your lascivious thoughts, your unconscionable desires, your. I took his hand and guided it to my cock and he gripped his fist round it, too tight at first I winced with both pain and a slight pleasure at the same time he loosened his grip and was gentle as a baby after that, his hand gently moved back and forth moving my foreskin with his hand. My head fell back in awe, I gasped and moaned, he saw my face and smiled then moved faster and harder. I felt like coming there and then, he shocked me saying 'can I taste it?' he barely finished his sentence when. .a watch for his birthday?...just get a pizza! I don't...Maybe coming to the mall was a mistake, Amy thought to herself as the cacophony started to give her a headache, but then she noticed that when she focused her attention on one voice in the crowd at a time, the other voices got quieter. Proud of herself for discovering a new aspect of her mind-reading powers, Amy began to make her way through the crowd, excitedly listening in on the thoughts of all of the people she passed. Twenty minutes.