Marcus was born into a family that didn’t want him because of the financial problems he would bring. Immediately after he was born he was passed aro...nd from one family member to the next because no one wanted to take care of him. This happened for around five years before eventually they abandoned him at a clothing store, telling him a random lie, and then drove away without looking back.It was a few hours later that day where Veronica Smith and her two young daughters, Grace and Charlotte. I guess I was taking baby steps with my fledgling power. By Friday afternoon, I was going to give it a true test run.The last class of the day had been Algebra, and it wasn't my strongest subject to say the least. Plus, the teacher, Mrs Snowden, had popped a quiz on us at the beginning of class. Mrs. Snowden had just recently gotten married. All the boys in class knew, that if given the chance, they too would bend her sweet assets over. At 5' 2", 120 lbs,, Aqua blue eyes, dirty blonde. On the 23rd of May in the year 1976 Jenny had been shot in the abdomen by a British soldier while sitting with Sean in the Castle Pub. Tensions were high. Fear was ruler of Ulster in those days. After surgery and a three week hospital stay, the Jackson family decided to leave Belfast. Jenny looked up at Linny, knowing both her parents had been killed in a car bomb in ’76. That same day, the government put her in an orphanage and changed her life so much. Jenny supposed she had been more. All of this was running through my while Kyle gently worked himself into me, pressing his hips into my ass and grinding his cock against my walls."Definitely beats an alarm clock," I thought to myself as small ripples of pleasure spread from where his cockhead rubbed inside me, and I smiled into my pillow. I had to stop myself from whimpering in pleasure as he kissed my neck, if I woke up any of the other boys, I ran the risk of spiking their sex drive and ending up in a train that could last.