"But I wondered. I wondered at my own perhaps slightly trite response, but the conversation changed and it left my mind for the moment.Later I climbed... into bed alongside my already half-asleep lover. She lay, naked, with her back to me as I slid under the cover. I lay on my back thinking again about what I felt while making love to the lovely form now lying beside me. 'He' stirred languidly to my thoughts, thoughts of slipping inside my love. I 'wanted ' to feel that slide.In the low light of. She then imagined that the sounds were coming from her and Jason. The thought of Jason nearly sent her into an orgasm. She pictured his large cock, fucking her pussy quickly, with her, handcuffed to his bed. She moaned and thrust the dildo into her pussy, faster and harder, imagining him in between her legs, pleasuring her with his large cock. She moaned and whimpered, saying his name over and over. Her tits began to bounce as her pace quickened and her force was exerted onto the dildo. Her. The usual, you know.?Steve was Twisted too, and while he used to be horrible at anythingartistic his twist made him into a great, creative boy wonderful atpainting, drawing and acting. It also gave him his strange hair and theability to summon and control ghostly images out of thin air. In a smallcountry town like theirs, Matt's and Steve's were the only Twistedfamilies as both his father and Steve's parents were from Spiral, thecity with the largest population of Twisted in the world. It was. .. Atsa, aren’t you cold?”“A little.”She arched a perfectly formed eyebrow. “I gave you a blanket.”I shrugged. “It’s a result of the magic, I think. After I do anything with it my body turns to mush. You remember how I was bedridden after the door incident.”“Yes, I do. You couldn’t move for two days and all of a sudden you were fine. I also remember falling asleep when I felt perfectly rested a moment before.”Well, her imagination may be weak, but I’d never call her dumb. Her suspicions matched.