The way they held hands made me wonder if they were secretly lesbians. If not, I could make them into secret lesbians.Damn, I loved my powers.I was ha...d when I reached the bottom of the stairs and marched across the living room. In five strides, I was thrusting open the swinging kitchen door and finding the mayhem inside. A large glass pitcher had shattered, glass spilling across the floor and around my mother. She was cowering in her bathrobe on the linoleum and—The sight arrested me.My mom. I couldsmell his manly musk and could see the strong, pulsing, throbbing meatjust standing straight out from the hole in the wall. I could see hisballs and sweetie let me tell you they are huge. His balls look liketennis balls. He is equipped like some god of legend. It was almost scaryjust how big he is."At this point she was staring back at Brad and her hand had now wanderedinto her jeans. I could see quite clearly she was fingering herself whileshe continued to taunt me with her dreadful. . My guy friend said he felt bad that he wasn’t around when they did. They had him distracted away at that time.Then I jumped fast forwarded several months. I guess it was just a bit after we all graduated high school. They had captured me a second time not long after grad and made me stay at this mansion that the gang lived in. But it was some sort of secret society for their group they were always a part of. They also captured my guy friend and his slower buddy. They made us all work for. And looked!! It was like a picture post card. For a start, his was the only car in sight, all the cottages had thatched roofs, there was a village green and a duck pond and a really old church with a steeple surrounded by a graveyard. Inevitably he thought of Brigadoon with the mists & glens replaced by hedgerows & country lanes. He was caught in a time warp & "Merrie England" lay before him.As he slowly drove into the village, he realised that he was indeed still in the 21st century – there.