Yeah, I fell. Silly me," Casey said, warily. "Right. Sorry. I'll be on my way, then..." I said. Something wasn't right. I could feel it. "Goodnight, ...r. Smith," Casey said flatly. I walked down the hallway towards the stairs when I heard another crash. I heard Casey cry out in pain. I ran back to make sure she was alright. I saw her slumped over on the ground. "Ms. Sinclaire? Ms. Sinclaire!" I cried, getting no answer. I lifted her up in a sitting position to see her eyes wide open but. You can influence people, stop time, become invisible, and have whatever you are doing seem normal for you. These are just the powers you know about so far. There is a catch however, to keep your powers you need to feed, like a vampire except you feed on emotions such as embarrassment, humiliation, and lust. You first found out about your powers in college. The influencing power you found out after an incident where a girl was exposed and embarrassed in front of you, afterwards you found you. He handed her some cash and they exited. I pushed stop and refilled my glass. It was different, but not the kinkiest thing I had seen. I was more concerned that today might forever alter my viewpoint on carrots. And the Easter bunny for that matter. The dazzling Mrs Delaney was surprised when I rang and said I had some footage I needed to show her. She drove her delectable derrière over to my office and knocked on the door. I stayed behind my desk and told her to come in. I wanted to watch her. I was rarely short of offers to be taken out to a dance or disco and invariably the lad was after a fumble up my top or in my knickers and they all wanted their cocks sucked dry.I obliged on most occasions and over the next couple of years at school I must have had at least a dozen different boys who I had fun with.On top of the boys my own age I had a randy shopkeeper I worked for fumbling in my knickers fairly regularly, he was in his late 50s at the time, me being 14 when it stated.I was.