.. quite possibly... this power that I seem to have over Mary and Debbie?I found myself brooding about my power and that disturbing phone call from VA.... It consumed my entire thought process. I couldn't think of anything else.In the late afternoon, there was a soft knock on the door. I knew immediately that it wasn't Debbie or Mary... I knew that I would have felt them before they got that close to me.It had to be Aimee.It better not be somebody from the VA!It was Aimee.I opened the door, and. .Three times! It kept on going to either me or my crush! So, it landed on me, and I chose him, to no ones surprise. There. Right where I wanted to be. With the boy I liked, walking back into the woods for seven minutes to ourselves.We slowly held hands walking through the dense woods. When we thought we were out of eyesight, we stopped, and he started kissing me, and I instinctively started rubbing his cock thru his shorts. I put my hand down there, and he followed by putting both his hands. He finally sank all the way in, and while it didn’t hurt exactly, she did have a full feeling, that was a bit uncomfortable. He stopped moving then, giving her the time to become accustomed to him being inside her. She was vaguely aware of the music in the background. Maria Maria by Santana was playing, and Hunter started rocking into her to the down beat of the drums.She wrapped her arms around him, drawing him down to her, and kissed him. He wrapped his own around her, cocooning her in his. You said it best - we are going to let them take the lead. Where’s a bowl and get your keys?” I grabbed a plastic bowl and my keys. “We are going to tell them we want to play ‘Key Party’. We put our keys in the bowl and let them choose what we do.” Russell held his keys up to mine.“Oh, I get it. There’s no way they don’t know which key they are choosing so we know if our wives pick the other’s key they want to play. I love it.”Russel was very dramatic holding up the bowl putting his keys in and.