The rage on my face was unmistakable now and they looked like they were regretting their choice to join me today. “The seven of you knew Beck probab...ly better than anyone in the world except me or her sister. You KNEW she wasn’t right. You KNEW something was wrong. You might not have known that Marlene and the Watermans were pumping her and Lana both full of drugs, but you FUCKING knew that wasn’t who Beck was. You knew she wasn’t acting like herself and each and every FUCKING one of you took. Didn’t take long for me to persuade that lazy slut that I should do it instead and save her the work. And it was a lot of work: I reckon that I delivered 26 loads round there that week – that’s an awful lot of meat-beating. In fact some of the days it seemed like I never really put it away: I was either beating my meat at the neighbours or having an introductory shaft-stroke back at home over some porn before I went round for yet another perv session.But I’m getting ahead. Neighbour – nothing. I put on my crotchless cheetah print leggings. Over that a tan leather skirt. It was not quite knee length, nothing too short. I wore a shear bra with no underwire. This I enjoy because I have dark nipples and with no underwire, they jiggle a lot and it does nothing to hide THO. Over that I wore a sheer button down blouse. In bright enough light, its still see through. However, in bar lighting its just enough to where you think you can see my dark areolas, but you're not quite sure. All. But Janet had said the persondoing the altering had to be a close relative. I took thisto mean that the person had to be very close genetically inorder to tap into another person's power.The most important thing I realized was that I could altermyself. I had so much power, and I hadn't been able to seethat I did. But now I could see the power, and having beenaltered so many times, I also knew how to use it. Andunlike Jack, I would be able to alter anyone, because Ididn't need to tap into.