She rushed towards. She heard her body take a breath and the overwhelming tide of physical sensation washed over her. Uncountable nerves and muscles e...ach demanding her attention and response. It took her a second to adjust, to tune out the stimulus that was meaningless, the processes that her body would handle on it's own. The pain and soreness flowed from her crotch, but now it was strangely comforting a reassurance that she was still there. She was till blindfolded, but blackness was. She had a very pretty face. A smile that could melt the coldest of hearts. She was about 5’6′ and 145 pounds. She had friends to hang with, but no one close other than me. I was asked by a few people why I hung out with her. My usual reply was ‘for more reasons than you’ll ever know’. This girl knew me. Almost as well as I knew myself. I didn’t bother ever lying to her. She would know instantly! Sure I teased her a lot and she teased me. But she would know in an instant if I ever meant to. He was wearing some black, hooded robes, so Josh couldn't see if he had any hair on the top of his head. The man seemed to look right at Josh. For a few moments, there was silence. But then the old man spoke. "Josh Evans. It is time for your ancestral gift. Your great, great grandfather had mastered the power of the mind. Mostly, the ability to make anyone do whatever he wanted. I was that man's son. Another of your ancestors. I am here to grant you the complete power of the mind. To be able to. Aur han aap ko apne bare me bata dun ki hum log basicly bahar k hain aur humne room rent par liya tha hum do bhai aur hamari dadi gi hamare sath rahti thi hamara dhyan rakhne aur khana bananne ke liye, us larki ka nam neha tha aur wo bahut bahut bahut sunder thi, kher ab mene socha kyoun na is larki ko pataya jay aur me jugar lagane laga mene us larki ki mummy se achche bahbar bana liye aur kabhi kabhi unke ghar par jane laga chunki hamari dadig hamare sath rahti thi so hum logon ke beech.