I thought for sure I would puke. I thought that maybe my hubby was right, maybe I should be done drinking.He walked up behind me, covering my still we..., but clean body. I slowly turned to face him. Our eyes met. He kissed my tenderly.I understand what you are going through, I felt this same way today.His voice cut into me. I buried my head deep into his chest, crying uncontrollably. After my shock wore off, I unburied my head and gave him a weak smile. I didn't know how long he had held me as I. I gave him a beaver shot as I got out of my car. Then I bent down giving him a view of the girls.He smiled at me but he was not what I was looking for. However, he had got my slut juices flowing. I felt wetness forming at my hairy pussy as I strutted my wares into the mall. I shopped as I did buy some new slut outfits.I walked the mall sort of scanning the crowd. A true slut is like a pickpocket looking for their target. She will know when she spots that one person.In my case, I am looking for. ..s she was a typical teenager at the time, to much drinking to much smoking not enough studying. She did Look good though always wore long earrings ,low cut tops showing her cleavage mini skirts showing her long legs and always stilettos, clip clop, clip clop as she walked along the street . Anyway this weekend the sun was out and we went out for a picnic with m.m and we all had a great time. Total Recall," he grinned. I did."You can get them back, Megan. It's just like everything else; there usually is a price." The price is that someone usually gives up their powers for you to get yours back." You said 'usually'," I whispered, shocked to my core. Was it possible? Then, I was suddenly angry."Why did you put her through that, if you knew you could give her powers back? Do you know how much she loves you, respects you, and looks up to you? That was mean!" I was livid. Hadn't Megan.