The fake island Cognac, a nasty potent mixture indeed, was making Jean’s head spin. The strong rustic alcohol mingled with the lingering tobacco-tar... flavors in Jean’s mouth. These savory oral sensations co-mingled even further with the sensual acoustic stimulation of Adele’s cries of pain and feline lust. All of Jean’s senses were bombarded by the combined drugging effects of extremely strong alcohol and tobacco together with the visual treat of Adele’s obvious humiliation as his huge muscular. Her body - Susan's body was slick with her alien sex-oil when I felt the shudder, and the smaller nubs beneath her breasts... yes, that would be her second pair. The Andrologist gave a strangled moan, her breathing accelerated whilst her eyes rolled back into her head with the torrents of pleasure that ravished her - as her second pair of breasts exploded onto her chest beneath the first - swelling in a series of jiggling throbs from mere raisin-sized barely-A cups, to cones long enough to. I stopped on Mary Johns for some reason. I thought that it might be interesting to get some 'dirty laundry' on his boss. It was almost beyond belief to see Dr. Janice Edwards smile at him. I forgot for a moment that I was seeing through Mary's eyes. I squirmed as my boss smiled warmly and passed a secret note to the waiting hands of Mary. I almost fainted to read- "thanks for last night- you were amazing! Please destroy this note!" "It was true!" I thought. "My boss is a closet lesbian!". The choice is entirely yours.'"But how will I know what path to take?"'I cannot give you much help in that matter. Remember what I said earlier, about thinking before you act. A wise philosopher, a long time ago, once said: "do no harm." That is the very best advice for you, too, young one: "Do no harm," neither to yourself, nor to others. Abide within that thought, and you will not have problems with how to act regarding your new powers.'Just like that, the voice was gone. It was as if I could.