Chet shrugged - Lori had tactfully helped him through a much needed wardrobe make-over. Rhonda and Jimmy could still be somewhat haphazard and shapele...s with their clothing choices, their brains usually preoccupied with other things.Chet had expected his old friends to give him a hard time while mentoring him as a trainer. He tried not to show he enjoyed it, grateful as he was for their friendship and fitting him in - their total focus was on academics while at school and each other when away. The sun was setting, casting long shadows down the street.And that's when I saw the stocks."Take it, whore!" a man said, rutting with a woman trapped in them. I gasped in shock, my cheeks reddening. The woman was naked, her brown hair falling about her face thrust through the stocks. Her breasts were round, about the size of Chases, and jiggled as the man pumped away."That's disgusting," Sister Stella muttered. "They're not supposed to do that anymore." What did she do?" I gasped as the man. I spotted the security camera and it seemed to be pointing right at me. I knew I was being watched and I felt another shiver of excitment rush over me.About that time I heard a car coming up the driveway. My first thought was to grab my clothes and hide. I fought down that thought and continued to kneel facing the front door. Now I was afraid to look around so I just focused on the door.I was nervous now. kneeling there naked I heard the car pull up behind me and the engine stopped. I could see. I reclined and relaxed and let myself drift to Killjops. I looked in on two of the mean guards. One of them I tried the pinpoint implosion thing and it worked perfectly. The other I drove mad with his own nightmares and suddenly he ‘jumped’ the railing from the third story walkway and plunged to his death. One of the other guards was hurrying to him to see if he was alright, and then he ‘jumped’ over the railing. As for the jumping, I kind of moved him that direction with my telekinesis. I.