She said that she would teach me how to be an expert dancer so that I would be a big hit with all the girls when I started dating.I wasn't thinking ab...ut girls yet and so I really didn't care whether I learned how to dance or not, but I was ecstatic about the idea of holding my mother close and being in her arms with my head resting on her stomach. By the time I was somewhere between 10 and 11 years old I was just tall enough that when we danced my head came to about the level of the middle. .just in case. But I managed to take them down...even if that flyer was a real pain in the butt."Mom and I both nodded in understanding, knowing that Beth always had aproblem with flyers or anyone else who could keep out of her reach.Beth was an exemplar 3, which was what gave her that impressive bodyand made her even stronger than she looked. However her exemplarstrength was pretty low level as far as enhanced strength went. Herreal power was that she was a PK brick. She could create. " You doubt your own sexuality?" I... yes. I'm not sure I could be everything you would want." Why don't we find out," he breathed, his lips brushing hers again, then pressing firmly. Emily felt his arms tighten around her. She wanted him, wanted him to want her, wanted to give him all he wanted, all he deserved. She surrendered her lips to his and felt his powerful tongue enter her eager mouth. She felt his hands unbutton her blouse, then her bra."They're... they're not very big," she whined. Another jump scare startled the two of us. The flash of a strobe illuminated the two of us as we continued through the darkened maze. We stepped into a coffin room, full of coffins and fake dead bodies, or what we thought was fake dead bodies. The one at the end was a real person, scaring the two of us, as we rushed out of the room and back into a darkened corridor.A blast of cold air hit us. As we quickly stepped forward, I caught a glimpse of Valarie’s boobs, her nipples boldly protruding.