She leaned closer to him, close enough that he smelled honeysuckle coming from her. "I'm a bit of a mentalist." She stage whispered."A mentalist?" Wen...n said. "As in control minds?"She nodded. "I can only do one thing yet, but it does work almost every time." She said."What's that, then?" Wenn asked, beginning to suspect her power would be very trivial and unimpressive.She gave him another look. "This means nothing, so get no ideas." She said, grinning."Okay, I'll keep that in mind." Wenn. Upon seeing me she asked the group to leave and bid them goodbye.With an innocent smile on my face I wished her and kept my notes on her desk. She instead of sitting opposite me,took a seat beside me ,which I didn't mind.After a few minutes,she was explaining dry academic concepts by drawing a diagram on my notes,she asked me to draw a diagram too,while I had just started drawing she placed her hand on mine,rubbing it gently,I just paused with a smile on my face looking at her,"What happened?. I’m still Jack Smith, common as it may be, but a lot of people call me Jahmes. I guess that is the dignified way to pronounce Jack.Mama-Lillian didn’t want to push too hard as Little Sandy had been proposed to several times an’ she was getting on towards twenty-three. She had even had the unfortunate experience of being left at the altar. (That wedding had been arranged by, you know who.)Well I braved mama-Lillian an’ Sandy and I got married. It t’were worth it ‘cause Sandy was mature and ripe. Misty wished she could overhear them, but had to settle for spying. Sarah stood up and switched on her nightstand lamp, and then shut off the bright ceiling light. This left the room dim, but the lamp cast enough light to still see them both. Sarah removed his jeans and underwear, and then slipped off her black dress. She had not worn a bra, and her stunning body was only covered in tiny white panties. The soft glow of the dim light made the scene even sexier. Sarah toyed teasingly with her.