Each of them felt at peace with the other once more.At length Victor spoke. “It won’t affect us, will it – you knowing who I really am?”She th...ught for a moment. “No,” she said. “I think we’ve gone beyond that. After what we’ve been through, it doesn’t matter any more.”Then it was time for her to go.“Come for dinner tonight?” she asked uncertainly.“Thank you,” said Victor with a broad smile. “I’ll bring a bottle I’ve been saving for you.”The meal was as usual delicious and she appreciated the. Janet moved closer to Angela without breaking eye contact and proceed to stroke her Louboutin booted legs. Angela sighed as she felt the girl's hands glide along her calf then up along her stockinged thigh.“Mmmm, your boots are so sexy. Tell me, how does it make you feel wearing spike heeled boots and leather.”, Janet asked in a sultry way.“I...it...I feel in control. Powerful. It...it makes me feel sexy.” Angela said in an almost whisper. Ironically she felt less and less in control of her. He raised a foot that was just a foot and lowered it again. He tried to summon flames or ice, force fields or flying tigers. He tried to transform into a giant, or a microbe, a rhino or a pterodactyl. Nothing happened. He couldn't teleport or solve quantum mechanical equations in his head. He couldn't sing loud enough to shatter glass or run fast enough to deliver pizza without using a car."Damnit." He wanted to cry. He waved weakly at the Destinator. "Do it again."The mad scientist. I kind of liked it." You did?" she asked, much quieter.Susan smiled to herself. Everything was out in the open. Now she could be honest with Jenny. She didn't like lying to the girl now that she knew her and she was starting to care for her and didn't want to lose Jenny's trust."Yes. It really got me turned on. That's the reason I couldn't sleep." Jenny said. She was lying to Susan now but only to save herself from confessing that she had watched them from the hallway."I'm so sorry, Jenny. I.