The next morning I called my boss and told him I needed some time off, to take care of some personal issues. I guess most guys would have ran back to ...he hospital and thrown the papers and the pictures in Helen's face. They'd have demanded to know who the guy was and how long it had been going on.My problem is that I'm simply not very confrontational. I was hurt very badly. But I just needed to get away from the source of my pain. Seeing Helen in my condition would only make things worse. I. All I could think about is my cock being pressed against her nice tight ass. The tip of cock slipped out of my boxers and brushed against her ass covered purple lace. I looked down and saw a drop of precum on her ass, I though she was going to freak. But she just kept poking her ass out so my cock would get sensation from the friction. That’s as far as it got that night, I couldn’t believe that happened. But from then on, for the next three years, it sl**p over after sl**p over, tease after. I picked up dinner on the way home at a diner. I got it to go. I feltstrange waiting for the meal dressed in my dress nurse whites. I got afew odd looks. I even overheard one guy say that he didn't know nurse'sstill dressed like that.I smirked a little because not one of them let on that they thought Iwas a man. I paid for the dinner and headed back to the motel. I ateand watched the television when I finished.I went to bed early. I was tired. I laid in bed and felt oddly at easewith myself. I. Ykir indeed. The story of Ykir was well known to even the lowest initiate-- their whole society was based on his teachings. He had made the Great Ether accessible to humanity, and his spirit still guarded the Fount of Ascendancy to prevent its misuse-- or so the legend went. Only the Seers really drew upon the Fount with any regularity-- mankind was never meant to handle that kind of power.But this boy? An initiation was a necessary ritual. It made the Ether aware of a practitioner's presence..