. so freakin' hungry!It was all a blur as, who I assume were, paramedics came and went. Truth be told I was a little frightend, it can't have been ver...y long but I couldn't remember how I had gotten in the ambulence and it felt like mere seconds before the blinding flourescent lights dominated my vision. The hell was happening? I looked at our the blurry figure of what I had to assume was my mother. She was almost every milf stereotype going. She had that slim thicc body, huge tits, a fat arse. I walk down the hall to her room and notice her door is wide open. I quietly walk up to her bed and she is sleeping on her side with her cute little butt facing the door. I walk up to her and she is out cold. I nudge her a little and call her name. No response. I shake her a little harder the next time as I lift her arm and call her name. Again, no response. My dream has finally came true, I am all alone with her. I gently roll her toward me, onto her back. I slowly lift her nightgown. I saw Kitty in the cell next to me, and ripped the door off. Havingsuperpowers again felt wonderful, even if I wasn't Wildfire. But, thatwouldn't stop me. I tore her cuffs off, and let her remove and smash thedevice that was stopping her phasing powers, and then we hugged. I feltthe strangest urge for a second, and when I pulled back, could see shefelt it too, but then the moment was gone. I said, "We need to see whoelse is trapped here in the cells."We ran to the next cell, and I almost. "Tyson placed first and Bruno second in the fight ring," she bragged.Mistress scowled at me."Jenny dear, you must stay for the celebrations. I have someone youshould meet. He is hung like a horse," she laughed."What about Marcus?" queried Mistress."Marcus......you mean Marcella.....she has found a new role in life. Whenshe is ready I will swap her for Consuela," she giggled.Mistress looked shocked."Well he was a bore and arrogant to boot," they both started laughing andheaded to the house. Just.