I knew there was no way I could possibly deep throat it, as it had grown to at least 9 1/2" long and was now as big around as my wrist. I took as much...of him as I could, and started to gag every time he tried to push more of it into my throat. He grabbed my hips and spun me around into a 69 and I felt him pull the strap of my thong out of my ass and he began to finger and lick my ass pussy. He slowly worked one of his big fingers inside of me, rotating and stretching me to prepare me for his. Because of the field, people who are Twisted have the ability to tap intothe field and do things we'd call super-powers."I shuddered visibly. Super-powers sounded scary.Eric noticed my discomfort. "Not everyone who's Twisted has powers. Thebad thing is that when someone who has the mutation first experiences thefield, it can change them." Change? How?" That sounded disturbing. What must it be like forTwisted to know that, when they first encountered the field, they werepossibly going to. Jeff stepped back and admired his handiwork. Already she was fighting to balance and her little struggles made Jeff's cock ache just that much more.The blonde felt the stranger's fingertips slowly caressing her sex, sending little shivers of pleasure through her. God, he is doing it to me again, she thought to herself. Despite being bound and helpless, she was being sexually abused and she was enjoying it. Stephanie wanted to thrust herself out a little more, but she was very unsure of her. All this would take some time to evaluate. Of immediate concern was the logbook of the workers. I was sure that they would have concerns as to what would happen to them, now that the plantation had a new owner. I would have to meet with them as a group to tell them of my plans and see how many wanted to stay on. Going back down to the first floor, I was barely at the bottom before I was greeted by a middle-aged man named Simon. Apparently he had spotted my car and went to check to see who was.