There wasn't even the hum of electricity running through the wall, even though all the light bulbs were on. The electricity was paused, too, the sex flow of electrons moving through the gas in the bulbs had halted. Even the photons radiating from the excited gas must be frozen. So how could I see...? It was mind boggling. I wanted to study all of this, and knew my friend Sam would find this all so fascinating, but my asshole, abusive dad was drunk downstairs beating on my mom. Now was time to do something about that. I had to put a stop to him. All day, when I wasn't fucking my sex slave Aurora, I was pussy thinking about what to do with my powers. How to get back at my classmates who bullied and laughed at me. How to help out my one remaining friend at school, the nerdy Sam. How to get payback on President Brooks for being a cocksucker. And, of course, what to do about my alcoholic dad. I flexed my fingers as I marched to the stairs. I went down them two at a time, my entire body pulsing with excitement. I knew I could change people. Whatever I said to them while they were frozen rewrote their minds. It reprogrammed them. I did it to Aurora, turning her into my sex slave slut. I also did it to Cassandra and her boyfriend José, turning her into his willing slut while cuckolding him in the process. I also turned girl Chris and his two asshole friends into homosexuals. They fled the college when they were caught in the poses I left them in. Like with Aurora, they were accidental rewrites. When I was re-positioning horny them to make it look like they were fucking each other, I said things out of anger. I didn't understand my powers then. During my rant, I told Chris and his friends that they were all amateur secretly gay. That they only bullied me because they really just wanted to suck each other's cocks. I bet they were doing that right now. So I knew I big could fix my family now. "You fuc…," Hunter crawled onto the bed behind her and put a black ball gag into her mouth before she could finish, securing it under her long hair. As Monday rolled around and she went to work wearing a brand new turtleneck sweater she'd bought on Sunday she had had to undergo pussy the fifty questions interrogation from the three friend's she'd essentially ditched to run off with the handsome young lover Michael they hadn't seen, but she was purposely big vague in giving her answers to the three curious assistants, much to their disappointment. The official goal of the Mayim Clinic horny program is to show that lesbians can be reoriented to enjoy heterosexual sex. She looked so beautiful – that too with minimal make-up. She was a young single girl in an office full of older men and women. When sex she was mad at me she would stick her tong out, push her belly out and I’d melt. Instead of protecting them, it was like he just gave them to the Devil to save his own skin. “What?” I muttered, standing up, my thoughts prickling. Her head was thrown back, her eyes opened, staring blankly at girl the ceiling. He went on for a full five minutes before his amateur teenage enthusiasm could not hold it any more. Had that really happened? Their legs intertwined, with her knee grazing his half hard cock. I squirmed beside my brother, clinging to him. The only thing you can do ... the only thing I want you to do is to be there for Emily, starting tomorrow. Dr Lindemann’s hand stole to Jane’s belt, he slipped the buckle and unclipped the top catch on her Levis.