She was the narrator! She was so young and adorable. She approached the bedroom door, drawn to the sounds they were making. She continued. "Peeking in...side her bedroom, a saw my beautiful aunt in the arms of a younger woman. She was caressing her between her legs, her mouth exploring my aunt's breasts. My aunt was really into it. I was frozen watching them, even though I feared they might see me."While watching, I had been rubbing myself through my panties, the cotton sliding back and forth over. " I projected into her mind the scene I saw then pumped harder and faster. I felt my testicles throb and Ingrid couldn't take it any more and came. The time was right and I felt satisfaction, joy and accomplishment as I propelled many millions of little invaders directly into her womb.As we relaxed I projected to Ingrid the invaders moving slowly forward. Some that glowed themselves were carefully moved far ahead of the rest and within a few seconds were all clustered around the egg trying to. ... 'Jack! Go get me some paper from the stock room would you? God knows there's none left in here. I need two boxes, Molly, you'd better go too.' Miss Smith cut off his train of thought. 'Stupid substitutes' He mumbled to Molly. 'Why can't she go herself?' 'Oh? So you don't want to go anywhere with me then? I'm hurt Jack!' Molly pouted as she said it, and winked at Jack, they went out of the classroom, and passed Sophie, curled up in a ball, her glasses on the floor, crying and a teacher stood. She knows how to make a synthesizer really sing." I know you like Santana," Pops added. "He does an instrumental called 'Aqua Marine' that is really laid back with a lot of neat synthesizer and rhythm backgrounds. There are some decent riffs, but the whole piece is nice. Maybe Bonita will play the DVD for you."We locked up and went to the patio where people were feeling a little cooped up because it had started raining. I could hear a lot of music coming from the living room and figured Bonita.