One problem at a time! Anyway, my other talent might come in handy in the future."Ok, Scott. I am Dr. Donaugh, and my colleague is Dr. Santiago. We ha...ve set up several test situations for you, assuming you can do as you claim."I sighed, and nodded.What followed, was several hours of me doing 'remote viewing', while I described what was going on at a given place, after I connected with someone. I related how many people were around the person in question, and what his/her surroundings were. They. "Are you checking me out, you fucking pervert?" he asked me.He had turned around and saw me there, standing, watching him. Evidently I had stood there longer than I had thought. Also evidently, my watching him didn't really worry him, since he had made no effort to conceal himself when he turned around. I stammered and turned pink in humiliation at his question, all the while watching the individual drops of water roll down his taut pecs, which were clearly defined, through the tuft of blonde. He tied the leather sash back around his neck as he heard the guards coming down the hallway to release him back into the city. They stopped and one guard shook his head as he looked down at Lance.“You’re here again? Why don’t you go do something with your life? Do you not have anywhere to stay so when you get cold you go drink yourself silly or something?”Lance silently got up and walked past the guard ignoring him. The guards never understood anything that was going on. He wondered if they. "Tell me what you are, Paula," his breath whispered hotly against the sensitive folds."I am your whore, Master, your nasty slut. I'll do anything to make you hard, to drive you wild with lust." As she spoke, Paula dropped a hand between her legs and pushed up her skirt to rub her dripping cunt. Her body trembled and she felt Kevin's lips quirk up in a wicked smile by her cheek.Suddenly he released her, stepping back to lean against the door, crossing his arms as he gazed at her standing with.