“This is the way we’re supposed to be. First everything, together. You’re the only one besides ME that made me do that.”“You’re the only o...e to make me do that, Rache...”“I wanna touch yours...”“Uh, we don’t have much time.”She looked at me with those eyes. “Just a minute, okay. I love you...” and she kissed me.I unbuckled my belt, opened my jeans. Her hand went in. Touched, and... “Oh, gosh! You’re doin’ it...”I was speechless for a period of time. Then, “Making you do it, that had me right. There are a great many churches on Mainland, the largest Orkney Island where we were, some ruined, some still in use, some now museums. We visited many of them on our way to, or from, other places of interest. The old Rover carried us, noisily and not too fast, around the island and depending upon the weather we stood, sat or crawled through various ancient places, trying (with some success) to sense the spirits of the people who had lived and worked there through ... maybe ... up to six. Who knows? I thought to myself at the time. I might even begin to crave being the dominant one in our sex lives, and gain the same sort of thrill as he was enjoying, but from the opposite side of this fetish of his. Little did I realise how much of an understatement this thought would later prove to be.Anyway, back to the story... nuzzling up to his neck, I whispered in his ear, "you have such a small dick you know, baby. Look at it, with your tiny little balls. It's small enough when it's. So you do anything big and they wipe you off the map.”“Yeah, you remember that Madoff Ponzi scheme?” said Don. “You really think he did that without any kind of Skills? Obviously they’re not gonna teach about mind-altering Skills in school, people would be terrified!”That’s for sure.“Plus it’s not like those types of Classes are common, and people who have them don’t wanna be advertising what they can do,” Don continued. “The firm doesn’t have that many actual attorneys who deal with people..