I said nothing and might have hung my head a little.Mom tossed her bra in the laundry basket. She had dark hair, like I did, and dark eyes. She was re...ally quite good-looking, thirty-eight years old and firmly built. Mom was on the thin side, but had decent sized hips and boobs. And legs, as they’d say, that went all the way up.“I’ll take your silence as an admission of guilt. Or maybe you’re not so guilty, as your father is probably ninety percent to blame, but still. You’re not innocent.”She. "He has the ability to see into someone's mind, but for some reason, coming from him, that's frightening."Steven nodded. "He has some of my abilities, but the fear is also from him."My eyebrows rose. "He can incite fear?"Both of them nodded.Turning around I considered this. Michael was in fear for his family and had seen them there. Maybe the fear was from Livingston rather than any threat.Sally pulled into the parking garage. There were only a few cars about. I wasn't worried about getting in. “Abbie, what is this?” Hannah asked. “What did you just do to us?”“The wand isn’t working!” Abbie shouted in panic. “It’s like it’s broken or something!”Before Abbie had a chance to panic any more, she heard the doorbell ring. She put the wand down, and went to answer it, and there was one single police officer stood there.“Good afternoon, Miss Stoney. You’re under arrest.” The policeman waved his hand, and Abbie’s world went dark.-------------------------------Josh meanwhile headed to his next. She broke our kiss and told me to stand up and get undressed. How I didn’t trip and fall flat on my face in my mad rush to pull my pants down, or how she contained herself from not laughing at my actions, I will never know. But by the time I had kicked my tennis shoes and socks off she had sat up on the bed and had her top almost over her shoulders. I moaned at the sight of her bra-covered tits. So many times I had tried to catch her without a top on. I could only just stand there with my pants.