Again Jonathan warned them, describing the fate of the fifteen clans that were now dead, many were thinking it over, they had heard horrible screaming... five clans decided they believed Jonathan and turned to leave smiling Jonathan decided to give the last eight another chance, when they started to laugh at him he just shook his head.Opening the locks the power began to flow; building already, with screams of terror at the on rush of power those left had turned to flee. Jonathan felt the magic. Taking her legs he folded them in front of him, thus allowing him more penetration, Mirabel sensed the improved position, and started to work with him. She gazed up into his eyes.“I know now why Mum used to cry out sometimes, your good Dad! However I didn’t realise that this was the reason”She looked down once more, surprised that now very little of his cock was noticeable to her.“I have all of it?” She implied with a smile“Every last inch sweetheart” Eddy started to increase his pace her words. “Let daddy feel that pussy.”Burt’s hands wandered to Vincent’s pubic area. He felt around and pushed Vincent away saying, “What the fuck? You a dude?”“Yes, daddy!”“Ah hell naw. I don’t get down like that.”“I’m sorry. I thought Hadrian told you.”“He ain’t say shit. I’m bout to go.”“Okie dokie.”“Look…How you get a phat butt like that?”“I had ass shots.”“Damn! I ain’t never fucked no dude, but you got my shit hard.”“Ooh la la!”“Shit! I can’t believe I’m saying this. Can you keep a secret,” Burt. I lived with her all my life, but others... many, many others... visited us on the island. Their parents contacted Auntie, and they brought them to her so she could 'refine their powers.' Those that could pay paid very handsomely. And Auntie used the money to bring those who could not pay. She taught the children and overtly judged the parents who brought them. If the parents intended to use their offspring's powers for gain, Auntie... 'changed' them. By the time they left the island, they had.