"You know Kathy, I find myself a little jealous of your new power. Didn't the voice say something about me having the power to heal and some type of f...rce field thingy? You say you just though of fire in your mind and poof it was there? I guess there is one way to find out if I have power too."Before any of them could stop her she pulled her knife from its scabbard and sliced open her left inner thigh. Blood began to pour from her wound. She looked at it and pointed at it with a finger. They. This was my time, and I was able to deliver. Now if only that respose had triggered my dick back to life. It was limp in her hand. I felt her shake it a bit, like holding a dead snake, shaking it thinking it would come back to life.She let go of my cock and pulled her hand away. My hand was still in her pants and she grabbed my wrist and pulled my hand out. I could feel her moving my hand up higher, until I felt her lips touch my fingers. Her tongue was wildly going around my fingers and she. As we left, I was aware of my rock-hard cock sticking out from my jeans and I noticed Marcus was in much the same state.It was a short walk to Marcus’ hotel - he had a lovely suite with a separate living room and bar, while the bathroom included a whirlpool bath.“Wow this is a lovely room,” cooed Dom as she looked around.“I know, thought I would splash out for a few days while I’m here,” said Marcus.He fixed us another round of drinks and we continued to chat - Dom sitting between us on a. Mom decided once again, and onceagain, didn't even bother to ask me, but now I knew the reason for the partydress. She was throwing a party for me. This was going in a direction that Iseriously did not like, but with the threat from my Father still in my ears,I could only imagine what he would do if I threw a fit and decided not to goalong. I might find myself in dresses, and going to school that way! It wasnot out of the question by the way he phrased it. I had no choice at all,and now that.