The masseur was tickling his balls and slowly stroking his growing erection and Gary was becoming extremely aroused as well which just made things wor...se (or better) for him. Gary’s engorged helmet was the focus of the masseur’s fingers and in no time at all he was fully erect and his large penis was rock hard and stretched to its full throbbing eight inches.The four men then slowly covered Gary with oil and they massaged every part of his exposed body while one of them started pushing the butt. In still another version of reality he turns around and goes back the way he came while in the original version he sits down in the middle of the road unable to decide what to do.My point is that everything is possible. The most powerful telepaths are not bound by the paltry limitations of time and space as you'll see later on whatever you eventually decide.Also I would like you to treat this story as an Easter Egg Hunt. You will find references to books, movies, and other areas of our culture. The fear I felt at the prospect of losing him shocked me.As for Melissa it seemed to be a non-event that her father had come close to death.As a teenage girl she was self-centred and lust was on her mind. And she was confident that her night of sex with James was a big secret.That was just fine by me but I could detect signs in her behaviour of the hunger she now felt for more. Having glimpse into the garden of Eden she now yearned for the key to the gate.The vision of her riding James came to. "You don't have to worry about that," he said. "There's a new cop patrolling this area. He's fine with this." Sam realized his meaning. This guy was a cop. He walked closer and stood intimidatingly close to Sam. Sam felt his pulse racing."So?" Ray said.Ray took Sam's hand and pressed against his crotch. "You feel that?" he asked, intensely.Sam bit his lip and nodded, now firmly grasping the huge bulge in Ray's shorts."You want it, don't you?" Ray stated more than asked."Oh yeah." Get on your.