“Your dad and I are leaving now. We’ll be back tomorrow evening, late probably.” “Sure thing mom,” Jack called back, his eyes trained on Kat...ie’s. She blushed and smiled back, pulling out of their hug. She sat on the couch, keeping her eyes facing away from him. The door slammed upstairs and they heard the car pull out of the drive. “I’ll go make some popcorn,” Jack said, still staring at Katie. “Then we can watch a movie.” “Which one did you rent?” “The Exorcist.” Jack chuckled at Katie’s. I was instantly aroused. Up to that point, my sexual excitement had been unfocused; I had been a spectator only. Now, with this experienced older woman rubbing my leg and staring into my eyes, I knew something exciting was about to happen.I found it difficult to breathe, and all I was able to say was: "Jeff wouldn't go for that; and what about Peter?" They don't have to know anything about it. I'm thinking about shared voyeurism. You can watch Peter and me as much as you want. You can even. Or "you beautiful girl!"When he said, "you beautiful girl." I felt so happy and I wrapped my legs around his hand that was playing with my panties. I locked his hand into place with my legs as I pulled his head up off my breasts by his hair and kissed him wildly. He got the message loud and clear and started really teasing me with comments like, "Oooh my little girl likes being told how pretty she is doesn't she?"I moaned into his mouth...and he added, "little Kimmie girl likes to have her. . unusual. Am I correct?”“Everything about him is unusual,” she said.“So you talked to him?”“At length,” she said.“And he was no threat to you?”“To the contrary, yesterday he healed an old shoulder wound I got when I was in the field. What he did was impossible surgery, and as impossible as it sounds, he did it with his mind. He put me to sleep and I woke up with a brand new shoulder socket. While he was doing it, the entire agency tried to break into the room to save me, but no matter what.