He let go of my ass, and tugged at my hair, arching my back, and biting my neck. “I bet you’re flexible too huh?” I nodded and he pushed my ...legs up on the table, kind of making me do the splits. Leaving my sloppy pussy on the edge of the table and spread wide open for his enjoyment. His dick made its way back in, this time fucking me in a slow steady pace, shallow penetration, hitting my g-spot just right. It didn’t take long for my squirting to begin. With every stroke a squirt followed.. I haven’t seen or spoken to her since.The elevator dinged, the doors opened and our lips parted. We stood there, staring into each others eyes for a moment, then we both stepped back. I took her hand and led her into the elevator. I pressed the button to take us to the eighth floor, the top floor, then turned to her. “This isn’t exactly what I had in mind when I mentioned this idea.”She smiled at me and squeezed my hand. “What exactly did you have in mind?”“I just wanted to talk; discuss our. In the end it came down to, after much concentration, sensing a wrongness deep within the mass of tissue that was the brain and fixing it. Willing it really to heal itself.At this point your probably asking yourself what was the difference before the Hyperborean High Priest fixed Elsa and the other Witches. The difference was the Power was consistent now, there was no fading in and out now. Before one minute you had the Power and was controlling your subject and the next minute you didn’t have. All this time I would visit my granny and every so often catch her naked and that bush, WOW! Every Sunday after church I help this woman clean the chapel. Her name is Mona and she is a widow. Older like my granny, but tall and skinny. We have fun cleaning and then I give her a ride home and we have tea, some times wine and sometimes something harder. We do flirt, I do that to make her feel good. Well on Sunday we get to Mona's house and she goes for the hard stuff and we both get a good buzz.