The thoughts of my readers were in my head, and I was imaging them masturbating to my stories at the same time.I bit my lip hard as the first orgasm h...it me. It was quick and potent, but I knew I needed a powerful release to be able to go back to work. My juices were flowing out of my pussy, coating my hand and thighs. I pushed two more fingers into my pussy, nearly fisting myself to work my g-spot hard. I was doing everything I could to not scream in ecstasy, letting out an enormous moan/sigh. Oh, I don’t mean that I’ve set up solar collectors that many times, but the principles are the same. Now, be a sweetheart and hand an old man that ratchet over there, please.”“Old man, barely in his thirties with sixteen wives,” she teased as she handed him the tool.Before either could say anything more, Arlene stepped out the cave entrance and yelled that dinner was ready.Morales, working farther down the hill, hooked his fingers in his mouth and whistled for the wolves. Within moments, Jeff. I had been looking forward to showing her my more elaborate uses of my abilities even before I found out she was telepathic. And now that she could actually appreciate the true nature of what I would be showing her, having the responsibility of making sure she didn’t use what I was showing in a bad way just kind of took some of the fun or pleasure out of it for me.The worse part of it was, Higgs’s doubts had produced a lurking doubt within me where there hadn’t been any before. And this doubt. “Should the girls wait in the alley, while we go ahead and bring the van here?” Jeff asked. “Hell no,” Tracey and Liza shouted at us. Tracey’s tee-shirt was shredded and wound around her nude body, Jeff carried her sun dress hanging from his pocket. “It’s not like we haven’t been walking around naked for an hour now,” Liza continued. Nude from nose to toes Liza’s halter was now twisted and tied in her hair, her mini skirt a sash at her waist. The noise from up ahead got louder, we were just a.