“Oh Pete, I don’t mean you. You’re not a guy, shit, I mean, you’re not an available guy. You are...”I cut her off with a chuckle. “It’s ...K Kimmie, I understand what you mean. I’m with Linda, so I’m safe. We can hold hands and you can tell me private things, and you know I’m not going to try to jump you. And I can understand most of what they feel. You are as cute as a button, you have a nice body, and you are exotic.”“Exotic? I’m just another boat person, only in the last year or so have I. .youu...have been, ughh! with...a woman, ohh ohh, right there! before?" Tracy said through gasps, and moans. "Mmmm baby, I love a juicy cunt almost as much as I love a rock hard cock." As Lana finished speaking, she dragged her tounge up Tracy's middle. "Just ask Steve's mom." She said with a perverse grin, that made Tracy ooze. Lana brought her fingers back down to her new lovers dripping wet snatch. "You fucked Steve's mom?" The lustfullness, the perversion of this older woman hit Tracy, and. She glared at him, as if to ask “how dare you?”“You are not the first sadist I’ve encountered in my long life. I’ve tortured plenty of others, and I must say, they can be the most entertaining.”Xavier strode past her and gave a lazy swish of his hand. Without even touching her, he opened four long cuts across her belly. She screamed through her gag with her blood running down her legs and dripping on the carpet.“You see… it is not quite pain that sadists are after, but the power of inflicting. It depended on which way the wind was blowing.Denise had talked to them a lot, but I was just getting the opportunity. I had lost even the small amount of resentment I'd felt about being left at the home. Put in their place, I would have done the same thing. Hindsight would have dictated otherwise, but they acted in what they believed to be our best interest. I couldn't fault them for that, even if I had wanted to.We were even able to teach them something. I was discussing the teleportation.