. man about all this. Well, a semi-moral person, if I was not a man, yet.Suddenly, I heard that voice again, the voice from the ring.'Young one, you h...ave used your gift well. You have had many opportunities to use your power to take advantage of others, yet you only went a small way towards that end. You saw a wrong that needed to be righted. You could have allowed the authorities to handle it, but you did not. You took it upon yourself to cure the problem, which you did quite well, I might. She whirled in fury that someone would have dared to touch her. She glared at the laughing African men behind her. They were much older than her. She tried to decide which one had been the groper, but their laughing eyes and smiling faces defeated her.They took no offence at her belligerent scowl that would have scared off her college suitors. They pressed forward trying to talk to her, offering her their drink. Cheeky grins prominent.She realized that she had nothing to fear from these smiling. ." he started to say."Shut up you little piece of shit!" she interrupted his speech roughly. "All I could think is what a ugly twerp you are, and if you try to talk to me, or even get near me again, I'll scream that you're trying to rape me!" she said, releasing the full anger in her heart against him. Linda turned her back on a trembling Denis and walked to her first class, happy to be free of her urges, even if only for a little while.She spent the school hours with her friends, content just. My leg felt great, but around 6pm, my phone said I had a text. It was from Tracy. He was wondering how my leg felt, and was texting as he had a last minute opening. Wanting a repeat of last night, I quickly responded that my leg was still pretty tender. I grabbed a quick shower, then put on my dress, and made my way back to Tracy's. I was early again, I opened the door, and called out for Tracy, and he said he'd meet me on the table, and be face up again. I closed my eyes, and couldn't.