The next day was a Sunday and was supposed to be a rest day. But Rakesh was fresh and wanted to do some exploring. The caretaker of the bungalow told ...us about a temple adjacent to a hot spring in the midst of the forest. This temple was supposed to be very sacred for married couples- especially those who wanted children and were not able to conceive. It all sounded quite exotic and Rakesh who was an ardent photographer was all set to go out by himself and to try out his new Nikon. The caretaker. A house and a dog...just a blue collar family that tried their best to live luxuriously on a 20 dollar an hour paycheck.Their c***dren, Becca and Anne, were sleeping soundly in the next room. The sitter was in the living room, munching on a bag of popcorn and dozing to the National Geographic channel. They paid her way too much. But they needed to get out.Diane curled another lock of her long brown hair. She watched it bounce back up against her face and immediately sprayed it with the canister. ............while I tell you this, and it takes a while, I'm going to slide my hand in my panties, and masturbate myself............I'm going to tell you what I'm doing with myself, while I tell you about Chris and I and these three guys we did, when I was nineteen or twenty..............I want to make your dick hard..............I'm going to put my foot over there.. I want you to butter my toes, all my toes............yeah............put your dick in between my big toe and my first. Kirk had called out to Pete asking if he needed any help. While Pete was distracted, the man had recovered his gun and was about to shoot Pete when Kirk fried the attackers hand with a bolt of bioelectric light.Pete looked amazed, but was thankful that Kirk had saved his life. Pete offered to buy Kirk some coffee and they could talk. Kirk accepted, and after calling the campus police, they left for a diner. Over coffee, Kirk told Pete his story. How when he was a teenager his powers first.