Then she closed her hand as tight as she could. Bright red blood gushed from her clenched fist; then she slammed his broken body to the ground and wip...ed her bloody palm on her thigh.The people panicked at that. Someone got in a car and started to drive away. She picked up the car and spun around like a stone thrower in the Olympics. She sent that car sailing through the air for several hundred feet.She walked among the fleeing crowd and stomped on some of them with her left foot, then with her. Imagine my surprise when I felt the lube on my cock, administered by a soft finger massage. I closed my legs and positioned my hips to enter him. I wish I could have seen his ass, but the site of his narrow hips and hard cock was lovely too. Still more beautiful was the look on his lean and craggy face. He was smiling, but his eyes were closed. As the tip of my cock found his hole, his eyes snapped open. He pressed down on me, opening his gate. His head moved back, his mouth opened as I entered. She walked up the drive wearing a pink dress I saw her in school earlier that day, but with the sun behind her, the outlines of her curves and a very lacy slip showed through. She was in no hurry until she looked up to see me standing on the porch, running to me she tossed her books on a chair and jumped into my arms as she always did.After the sight of her walking up the drive though she felt different. We played a bit of doctor or You show me yours, I show You mine a few times before but. With a frown I shrugged and pulled the Dream Stuff around me and let the reality of the scene shift to what I wanted. When I was done the bed was made and un-mussed, with clean and crisp sheets fresh as a Sunday afternoon. I shrugged again and headed down the stairs, loosening the barriers between me and the rest of reality until everyone downstairs could sense me coming. I sent.I was down the stairs and in his arms then and the mental contact shifted into something a little more deep and.