But another part of him, a part buried somewhere deep in the back of his skull wanted desperately to run away. A blind panic that demanded flight. It ...hot down from his head, colliding with his lust and acquiescence. Run or don't run; neither seemed like the right thing to do. Both seemed equally terrifying and equally wrong.As if hearing him, Sir stirred, shifting her hips to the side. He let himself slip off of her groin, stealing another wanton glance at her lovely naked midriff, waist, and. I exposed my 9 inch cock, it was already rock hard from the thought of a warm, tight hole to fuck.My cell-mate grabbed the punk's hair and slapped him several times and ominously spoke, "you are going to blow him and make it really good or I will cut your ass-hole bigger and then fuck it!" He looked at me and stated, "I love seeing blood on my cock!" The wimp hesitated and licked his lips nervously, my cell-mate suddenly grabbed his balls, then squeezed. This caused him to part his lips and. He's . . . I mean SHE'S here making coffee for all of us in a skirt, heels, and a wig." "I can't believe it!" Linda cried out in surprise. "That fast?" "Yep! Yesterday, after we had made up his face, I teased him that I was going to bring a skirt with me for him to wear today. But I never thought I'd get him in it so fast!" "He's completely made up as a female?" "Totally! The whole thing worked perfectly and, let me tell you, she's loving every minute of it. In fact, she. Positives.I sighed again! There were more than me: people who could read minds, people who could control emotions in others, people with JACKED UP pheromones, and something about people who could control others by some unknown symbol language only they could see."You're one of them!" Mary exclaimed.I turned my head towards her slowly. People stared at me for a second before backing away."Yes," I whispered into their minds. "I am a Positive."People gasped; some of them fled the restaurant. They.