He helped me to my feet, brushing the dust from the long dress I was now wearing. "You okay? I saw you swerving all around when you came by the field.... I saw the dust fly when you jumped the ditch, and figured that you might be needing some help!" He gently guided me back to the seat of the car, on the lane behind him walked an older man. "You almost took out our windmill!" The boy said as he eased me down into the seat.I looked up into the sun, there stood the windmill, bright red and white. It felt real, like he was falling for her, and Marcy could feel herself balanced on the precarious edge of falling herself if she didn’t remind herself what this really was about. “You know what thing I want,” she said as her hands moved down his chest, lowering to his cock. He was flaccid but with the touch of her hand, he sprang to life. She placed a kiss on his neck, then his chest, trailing down to his abdomen. She loved how his abs were cut deep and rippled under her touch. Her tongue made. For all the times she had trailed him here, though, she'd never once been inside his apartment. There had never been any reason for her to go inside. Not until today.Today she would have her fondest dreams come true.Boldly, with more courage than she really felt, she knocked on the door. It took a few seconds for her teacher to answer. And when he opened the door, she knew he'd been drinking.His hair was mussed and he'd discarded his tie. The light green shirt was open a couple buttons to. Angelika was knocked down with a smile on her face. With an even broader smile Alan raised a hand stopping the bolt. Then just as suddenly it fizzled out! “Now that is a damn good trick!” Angelika said as she got off the ground.Alan nodded at all of them. “Once you are strong enough being attuned to the energy wave length, you can actually cancel it out. Though I am afraid that none of you are that strong yet. All of you are showing a hell of a lot more improvement than I had at first thought..