"Anyway," she said, shaking herself and clearing her throat, "when my rocket landed on Earth it was found by Superwoman, who'd seen it enter the atmos...phere. Being bathed in the rays of Earth's sun as my rocket vectored in on this world had given me super-powers, and she was stunned to see a girl flying out of the rocket, one wearing a version of her own uniform. We compared notes, and that's when we discovered our fathers were brothers." So...who is this Superwoman?" asked Claire, puzzled.. Then there is the tale of Cyndi the Poofsayer who has stopped many an army not with force and fire, but by the tactic of insorcering the attackers armor so that it takes bizarre new forms. Manly plate and studded leather has been seen to reform itself into colorful silks, hugging tightly the bodies of the warriors, what metal remains becomes decoration, spangle and cages for breasts not found. But this does not last long, for soon the bodies of those so hexed soon follow to fit their new. They talked every night and the erotic stories at bedtime helped tremendously, but were still not enough. Nothing could make her explode like he could. His presence, his touch and his tenderness brought out the deepest and most intense pleasure she had ever known. His absence made her ache. Her desires and wet dreams overflowed into her days, making her more susceptible to the never ending propositions from the senior staff. Her desires led her to a site on the internet called Literotica and. ”“I won’t deny thinking but that’s all.”“That’s a good boyfriend.”Shelia lowered and removed his shorts, then moved herself to be kneeling on the bed between his legs. She slowly licked his stone-hard shaft up and down twice. Then oh so slowly she enveloped only the head with her lips. Licking it slowly the swirling around it.“Oh Shelia, that feels awesome.”Without acknowledging Max, her mouth moved about an inch down his pulsing shaft, then off of it. She kissed it and blew on it. One of her.