A tall woman dressed in boots, jeans and a checked shirt appeared, locked a dog collar with a chain attached around my neck and lead me along a path, ...through a door and into a large room that was just a small part of what I realized must be huge barn. The chain was secured to an eye bolt set into the wall and I was left alone. On the opposite wall there was a raised platform with eight large dildos mounted on posts. A number of clear rubber hoses with strange fitting on there ends were lying on. "There were a number of Mac Tavish women that emigrated here. Some were noted witches, but their power seemed to diminish here," the elf continued."Yes," the bearded man confirmed, "the women always carry the power, even if they themselves can't use it. That would explain it or most of it. Yet yours is an extraordinarily powerful Talent. Can you explain that?" My biological father is my mother's older brother, who has some talent. I didn't even realize that I had the Talent until about 16. Mark and Happy Jones swingers.Jethro Morris murder victim.James Western the second murder victim.Sarah the cousin who sold him his land.Detective 2nd grade Joyce MullinsJay Summers serial killerAfter Jay Summers was arraigned he decided to plead out. He went for a diminished capacity plea. He brought up all kinds of shit hoping to walk away from his half a dozen murders. His reasoning was the men he killed were of less value to the community than average people. Therefore he should not be held. Fuck me long and hard until I can’t remember my own name.” He grins wickedly. “I’m going to fuck you so hard that when you’re fucking Kyle you’ll be screaming my name. He will never measure up. No one will ever measure up. I’m screwing this fuck rod into your pussy and using it to make you cum over and over again. All night, Lanie. I can go all night.” “Do it,” I say. He pushes forward, my right ankle still resting on his shoulder, and presses his weight into me. Then he takes his cock in his.