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ake some Solar Wind, add some sorcery...and we've got electric power

I wasn't very old when I 1st realized I had the gift of sorcery, possibly no more than 10, because things just came so easily for me, and as I thought back through my younger life, I saw it had always been this way, my parents, are wealthy people, my mother 1st assistant attorney in LA's largest law firm, which her father owns, and my sweet daddy is a doctor, chief of surgery at LA General Hospital, it was around then I prayed to my god, whoever he or she may be to give me super intelligence, and I skip 2 grades in 3 years, and I am so far ahead of all the students in my school, mom and daddy put me in an advanced, accelerated private school for special students who display an unexplainable amount of raw genius, and even there I am bored beyond words, for it was even too slow for me, along with my intelligence came a maturity that confounds all the adults around me, and I easily graduate from high school at 11, and race through 4 years of collage to get my degree in quantum mechanics by 13, and my Ph. D. by 14, my 1st five papers on solar wind published the next year, and a full professorship in UCLA the following year, at only 16, working in a lab; researching ways to utilize this unusual phenomenon to the betterment of mankind.

On the more personal and intimate side of my life, I'd begun diddling with myself at 7, actively having climaxes by 12, when my periods started, and by now, I am a very well built young woman, with a firm and tight, slender 31 B 15 32 figure, 5 foot, long wavy blond hair, with bangs over my eyes , cat shaped, green eyes, large full perfectly shaped lips, high cheek bones, skin the color of ivory, long inviting legs, and perfectly shaped limbs, a tight almost muscular body, a neat little ass, with sweet round cheeks, and the growing knowledge I can magically attract, beguile, seduce, and fuck any one I set my mind to, but I have yet to have anything in my pussy but my mom's dildo, with every one else who either works around me in the lab, or is in my classes 4-6 years older than I, the whole idea of attracting others is ridiculous unless I use my magical abilities, so, shit, why not, because to every one around me I am cute, adorable, pretty, and pleasant little girl, who never causes problems, I had only one post grad. class I taught 5 days a week, for 3 hours, two hours study and one lab, on the practical application of lazar particle acceleration directional control and how it fits into the design and practical application of solar wind being used for energy here on earth. Knowing I so terribly need another body laying next to me and having this ever so great desire to have my mother be that one, I enchant myself one week end while Daddy is gone to a seminar, and as I walk into the living room where she is, I at once see her become amorous toward me. So I set next to her on the couch, turn to look her way, and mom softy says., "Uvonda...sweetie, I never realized how adorably perfect and lovely you are, will I frighten you if I kiss you."

That's all it took, and soon we are in their bedroom, naked, and really getting into it, until much later, as we're laying next to one another, kinda pooped mom asks, "Where did you ever learn to be so knowledgeable about sex."

"Don't be mad at me, but a lot of reading, and the internet."

"It seems to have caused you to be very pleasurable, darling may we not have this only today, but any time we both desire one another and are alone."

I kiss her passionately then reply, "Oh, my mom, you've just made me so happy."

We lay on her bed cuddling most the day, and after dinner, we sleep together.

Then my work week begins again. The Dr. who is in charge of the research, another child prodigy who is now 17, and is far too gorgeous to pass by without stopping to have a longer look see, Dr. Patricia Carpenter is every intelligent young woman's dream come true, tall, devastatingly desirable, and with a nice firm body, on an average I spend 4-6 hours a day working closely with her, and not once has she made a move on me, until one morning as I'm applying my make up I enchant it, causing me to have a magical ability to enthrall and mesmerize the minds of those around me and cause them to lose interest in what ever they think they should be doing and think only on me. It sounded like a perfect idea when I did it, but as always, a little bit of knowledge can get one in more trouble then none. I realized this when every person I came near suddenly lost track of what they were doing or thinking about and stared at me, with that hungry look in their eyes, so by the time I get to the lab where the one I'm after works, I'd reversed the spell, but even in doing that I must have missed something because shortly after we begin working, Patty asks me, "Uvonda may I see you in my office please."

Once there with the door closed, she's looking as though she'd just seen me for the 1st time asks, "We both have been working on this through the afternoons and into the night for most of the year, we need a night off, will you come to the opera with me Sat evening."

"Oh, Patricia, I'd love to, what time."

"If I may pick you up at 5 for an early dinner, then we'll go to the opera."

I walked on clouds the rest of the week and when Sat. evening came, and Patty came in the house to meet my parents, I most likely acted more like a cougar ready to pounce on its prey then a young girl on a date, the whole evening was a test of strength for me, to hold myself back from raping her, I am that sexually hard up, but the most disappointing part was when she takes me home after the opera, walks me to the door shakes hands with me, telling me how much she enjoyed the evening and left. After I got to my room I must have spent half the night masturbating, then I remembered some things, 1st I'd forgotten to look into her mind to see what she really wanted to do with me, and 2nd, a little more aggression from me might have encouraged her along, possibly what I need is some one who is less sophisticated...some one who has the raw courage to take what she wants, so dateless the next week end, I dress for the streets, and enchant my looks to make me look much older, possibly in my 20s, so in a mini skirt, tight jersey sweater blouse, scoop neck, almost gaudy make up and my hair in the new bedroom look, 3 inch heels, and open crotch nylon panty hose, no bra or under pants, I aspirate in a les bar in on the east side, down close to the embarcadero, where I'd never even been close to before, and as I appear way in back, where no one will notice me, I know why decent people do not come here, as in practically no time at all I have 2 dykes setting at my table, one with her hand on my upper thigh, diddling my cunt, which takes all the will power I have to keep from scaring the shit out of every one and aspirating to hell out of here. They're older, 35-40, rough looking and badly dressed, and half drunk besides, so Tina asks, "Uvonda, that's an interesting name, foreign isn't it, what does it mean."

"Found beauty, in the Carob island language."

"Well you sure as hell ain't got no native in you, so what nationality are you." "France, and Carob in my families nationality, the islands of the Caribbean is where my family came from where they had a coffee plantation." Then the dyke setting on the other side of me grabs my head and kisses my lips, a foul tasting kiss, full of booze, cigarette smoke and bad breath, and at the same time the other one rams her finger in my cunt and is finger fucking me, so without concern for what I'm doing I aspirate from there, leaving then to wonder how in hell I disappeared from right between them. Then I go home, up to my room where I masturbate myself to sleep one more night, the following Friday afternoon, as Patty and I are cleaning the lab for the week end, I ask, "Patty, not meaning to turn you away, but do you like me in a sexual way."

She looks at me for so long, and I know I really screwed up, till she says, "Yes...but I have never been with any one before, if you have, can you assist me to experience this with you."

"Best idea is for us to go on a date, talk about one another, and see where it leads us."

So the next evening Patty takes me dancing and during our time on the floor her emotions get away from her and she pulls us closer as her clit pushes into my thigh, so instead of pulling away, I press tighter against her, turn my head toward her face smiling and exhale a sigh of satisfaction, thinking that ought to do it, we soon leave, and she takes me to her apartment, where I see her sneak a large drink of scotch, come over, set beside me, kiss my lips passionately and begins feeling my breasts, knowing I have the right woman, in the right place and at the right time, I respond with a limited degree of aggressiveness, only to have her get up and quickly leave for the bathroom, where I hear her vomiting, she's managed to get herself sick, trying to gain the aggressiveness to make sex to me, and flopped, shortly she comes out all red faced and staggering as she asks, "I'm sorry Uvonda but I'm too sick to drive you home, here is some money to pay a cab...I guess I just cannot motivate myself into this."

Another night of masturbating follows, now so mad at myself I go to my mother and ask, "Mom, this is really going to be difficult to say, but for a month now I've been trying to get laid, and I'm still masturbating, is there anything wrong with the way I look...or act."

Mom puts her arms around me and kisses me right on my lips, a nice long, warm, sweet kiss, then says, "Uvonda my darling daughter, you are only 16, I know you have the emotions and physical body of a 20 year old young woman, but to others you are 16...please darling give it time, it'll come soon enough, and once it does you may not be able to turn it off."

"Mother I don't want to turn it off, I want to turn it on."

"Sweetie I was 16 before I experienced sex, and luckily it was your father and I've never wondered if I've missed anything, and as you know we are very happy together Uvonda I know this is difficult for you, because of you becoming an adult while you're still a young girl, although I will not forbid you to look or try, I plead with you to have patience...or as we did, why cannot we have fulfillment between us."

"Thank you mother, and yes, please, for no other will ever be as sweet and giving as you."

But the next week end out I go looking again, this time in an up scale singles bi/gay/les club, and by enchanting myself to look older, and more sensuous, I hardly get set when a gorgeous woman asks, "Unless you're waiting for some one, may I join you."

"Yes, please do, I'm Uvonda Dellacort."

"Francis Pitmen, I teach high school science."

"How marvelous I also teach science, but at UCLA."

"In what area of science."

"I instruct a class, 5, 3 hour sessions a week and work in the lab where we are working on lazar particle acceleration, directional control and how it fits into the design and practical application of solar wind and how it can be used for energy here on earth."

"How very interesting, a favorite interest of mine, solar wind and can there be a practical application."

"This is too much of a coincidence...really far too much of one, how do you see solar wind of value to us here on earth."

"This goes into fields I know nothing about, but some means of collecting it, storing and getting it to earth, where it can be converted into electrical energy, and distributed the same as any other electrical energy."

"A collector like a solar ray panel, storage something like a giant capacitor then something yet out of my reach, to convert it into usable electrical energy. A satellite to collect it, rigged with a lazar cannon to fire it to earth, where the capacitor will store it, feed it into whatever that converts it, and on it goes...is this how you see it done."

"With some exceptions...yes..."

"What degrees do you have."

"Just an MS in general science...why."

"Because you are the 1st person to have close to the same vision I do as to how this can be made a real usable source of energy...would you consider working with me on this at UCLA."

"Are you suggesting I lose my tenure and on a conversation in a singles bar I apply for a position at UCLA."

"No...more of you taking a leave of absence for a year to help me put this together."

"In all fairness Uvonda, I set down here looking for some action tonight."

"And I allowed you to set here because of the same reason."

"Too much of my life I've been accused of thinking with my, pardon the expression, twat...so you show me the time I am looking for tonight, and I will seriously consider your proposition...but 1st what degrees do you have."

"A BS, MS, and Ph. D. in quantum Mechanics, MS and Ph. D. in metallurgy, electrical, mechanical engineering, philosophy and Astrophysics ."

A long silence, then she says, "Then you must be a child prodigy because you do not look over 19...possibly 21."

"Close enough for government work."

"No...now you have my interest, I must know how old you really are."

"You're right Francis, and my work is more important to me then if we have a good time together tonight, here's my driver's license, and other cards you should look at."

She spends some time looking over them all, then says, "At 16, you're 2nd in charge of the solar wind research facility at UCLA, under a 17 year old...WOW!!!, that makes you and she geniuses."

"A relative term, which can, or cannot mean a great deal."

"Not to embarrass you but does your parents know where you are."

"Not really, all they know is that I'm dead set on getting laid, I haven't yet, and it's driving me crazy."

"May I remind you this will be statutory rape."

"If it will cause you to be more relaxed we can go to my home, you can meet my parents and we can go to my room, or if it will be easier for you, I'll call them and you can speak to them."

"I am single, 24 years old, which really is only 8 years difference, my folks were 12 years difference."

"And mine are 8."

"Did you say your name is Dellacort, as in Dellacort and associates, PA, are you related."

"My mother, my father is chief of surgery at LA general."

"Well you certainly do have the looks and body of a far older young woman, but you're a kid, I'll feel like I'm raping a child."

"Not if you get me sexually stimulated, then I become a responsive wanton whore, Francis I promise... if you are a dominate aggressive lover, I will give you the ride of your life. There will have to be a condition to all this, we only met and I realized you can be of great help to us in our quest, there will be no mention of what we are about to do."

"I should say not, so then will you come to my apartment."

"I'd love nothing better."

"Then let's leave, you're driving, then follow me."

Francis is perfect for me, 5-8, 175 lbs, and simply adorable looking, and best of all, so far I haven't used magic to seduce him. Once we get there she asks, "Are you afraid or nervous."

"Why do you ask."

"Because you look as though you're trembling."

"I'll be giving you my cherry, from tonight on I'll never be able to call myself a virgin again...what you see is sheer excitement, not meaning to rush you, but may we please begin."

She sets me down beside him on the couch and starts kissing my lips, until she sees me becoming sexually excited, then she fondles my breasts, slowly moving down to my pussy where she finds a near dripping wet pussy, she softly whispers in my ear, "No panties, you were sure about tonight."

"No bra either, I don't need them yet."

She unzips my dress and slips it off me, and upon seeing my sweet full B cup breasts, standing tall and firm, sucks my nipples, as both of us undress her, soon we naked, and reverse and actually tongue fucks my clitoris as she finger fucks my pussy, moving herself around so her pussy is over my face, so I do the same to her, as I hump my ass trying to get more of her tongue and fingers in me, until I have such a roaring orgasm I burst out screaming for more and we continue this, nerve racking pace until she explodes an orgasm, and mine;

likes of such I'd never experienced causes me to pass out momentarily, as she collapses on my body gasping for her breath. Later after we'd recovered, I weakly ask, "Is it always like this."

"It will be for you, my god Uvonda, you're a nympho, I'll bet within minutes you'll be ready to go again."

"How long do we need to wait."

"Easy honey, I want a cigarette and drink before we fuck any more."

After she gets them setting next to me, she says, "You've watched a lot of porn and masturbated haven't you...no need to answer, because you fuck like a seasoned pro, if you don't mind the analogy."

"I certainly didn't want to be one of those screaming kids who cry all the way through it because they think they should, or it pains them so much they're regretting it even before they know how wonderfully satisfying it is. I know I made a lot of noise but it was what I felt, what you gave me, and it had to come out."

"You'll never disappoint any one, that's for sure, may I ask how many others passed you up for whatever asshole reason."

"3, one got so drunk she passed out on me, another just couldn't get going and

the last one...well I think she wanted me to be the aggressor, and the most I got was kissed and felt."

"I'll put in my resume Monday, may I use your name as my main reference."

"I should hope so, then Pres. Phillips will come to me to ask why you...Francs I'll see to it you get the position, the only thing I don't know is what it pays, but if they give you a class, then you'll be on the facility and that will make a big difference in pay...but right now please be totally honest, did I really please and satisfy you sexually."

"I can truthfully tell you, more than any other has since I don't know when, or if."

"Thank you darling, for giving me what I needed to respond properly for you...I never imagined anything could be so wildly savage and dramatic...it is like lightening, thunder, torrents of rain, earthquakes, volcanoes erupting, tidal waves of energy building up to an impossible amount, then exploding with such force it causes my body to feel as if it's dying...my mind exploding, my brains being ripped from my skull...we will do this again tonight darling won't we, I must know if this is what I have to look forward to every time."

"I sure will honey, you're just too good not to want much more of you."

After another long wonderfully pleasing fucking between us, and it takes us even longer to recover from it, suddenly she says, "Oh my god, look honey...the sun's coming up."

Lazily, I reply, `that's nice."

"But baby, what about your parents what will they say about you being gone all night."

"They won't have to wonder if I found who I have been looking for, by the time I get myself together it'll be late enough, why don't you come to meet them."

"I think I'd better, because this isn't all your fault."

So around 9 AM we walk in the door and daddy comes out of the kitchen and asks, "Well, this must be the one you've been looking for."

"Daddy this is Francis Pitmen, a high school science teacher."

"Happy to know you Francis, I see you took good care of my daughter last night, well Uvonda, tell me after what has happened do you feel in love with Francs."

"No...should I be, Francs do you feel in love with me."

"No, but I do love you...or is it really what you do to me, either way, Dr. Dellacort...we are in deep like."

"You two haven't slept have you, come in the kitchen and have a cup of coffee, and Francs tell us about yourself."

So we all 4 set having a cigarette and coffee, as Francs tells mom and daddy what really happened last night, besides the obvious, and after he finishes, mom tells us, "If you're going to continue this relationship going, be deceit, and don't let it become public, unless you become serious about one another's feelings."

"Gee, mom, I imagine Francs has been with many others, this is more of a mutual interest, and I honestly think Francs will be a great addition to our lab." So daddy tells me, "Darling I don't think you have the pull to bring some one in like this."

"If you understood what I am doing there and heard Fran's theories on it, you'd realize as I did how close he is to my thinking, which the collage is banking on, any way I intend to see to it he gets the position, even if I have to threaten them, it's my lazar technology that will make this a reality, without me they're dead in the water."

So Fran asks, "How far advanced are you in this."

"The course I teach is from a text book, I wrote, even Stephen Hawking in England has written me for explanations from it, especially my double reverse lazar, in which the particles will reach the speed of light. The main thing right now is to get a working model to show those who are waiting to see it work, and they will fund our research until it's completed, plus pay an astronomical amount for the blue prints and plans."

Then I see a strange look on Fran's face, so I ask, Fran what are you thinking." "You've been talking about electrical power for manufacturing plants all this time, and I've been talking about an alternate fuel system and advanced engine design for automobiles."

I scream as I jump on her lap kissing her lips wildly and then say, "We never thought that far ahead yet, set on it for now, help me on this, then all we have to do is minimize, and make it portable, for autos, damn baby, you're an even better addition to our project then I 1st believed. Oh, yes another small thing it might be of value for you to get your doctorate in some related subject...quick change of topic...daddy may Fran and I go up in my room and get some sleep" Looking back and forth between them Fran tells them, "This wasn't my idea, it's as new to me as it is to you."

So mom tells us, "You ask if you can sleep together here which is fine as long as you sleep, and don't diddle."

Yawning I tell mom and daddy, "We're kind of diddled out for now."

So up we go and wrapped tightly in Fran's arms, I fall asleep instantly, as does she." We wake up around 6 that night, and as we're laying there our faces so close our noses are touching, Fran asks me, "Can you stand another evening with me."

"Well, gee I don't know, what do you have in mind."

"Dancing, drinking and fucking, you know a real date, not where I pick you in a bar."

"Ok, then let me get ready, and you come back for me, I'll ask if I can spend another night with you."

"I didn't ask you to sleep with me tonight, I might have some one else coming over tomorrow."

"Then cancel her, you're mine this week end...no, I'm sorry, I'm yours...do you really have some one coming over tomorrow."

"No, my sweetie, no one else is in my life but you."

"Francis you are allowed, you are not obligated to me in any way...really."

"I know that, but after fucking you...why even think about any one else, they are all dogs compared to you, dumb disgusting illiterate dogs."

"Fran...are we falling in love."

"I can't answer that honey, for I've never been in love, so I don't know what it feels like any more than you do. But it will be interesting to find out."

"Young love always ends with some one being hurt badly, I don't want to be hurt, not this young in life."

"Nor do I, nor do I...Uvonda this is a bad subject, let's not get into it again, take us one day at a time."

"Ok, then get your ass home so you can come back and pick me up."

So I ask mom and daddy, "Fran and I are going out tonight, may I spend the night and morning at his apartment."

They both smile, and daddy tells me, "You're setting yourself up to fall in love darling, is this what you're trying to do."

"We don't know, Fran has never been in love, nor have I, so neither of us knows what it feels like as one is coming down with it, but we've agreed to continue to find out...if we are, or this is a whirlwind romance that will burn itself out." Sooner than I expected Fran is back for me and we go to the Roadside Inn, a very nice dinning and dancing club, but we set at the bar and only have drinks and do a lot of dancing because we both enjoy dancing especially slow numbers where I can feel her so close, her hand resting on the cheek of my ass, breath exhaled on my neck, nibbling on my ear, and Fran's sweet words of love, "You really have never had a regular lover, or any one close to you."

"I didn't have time for much else except study, I raced through school carrying double and triple loads of subjects."

"For my part, I'll keep you if for no other reason but me being the 1st person to ever touch you."

"Gee, Fran that's really romantic; sounds like what's love got to do with it. Fortunately I know you're just giving me a hard time."

"It's going to take me the rest of my life to just get over this sexual fascination I have for you, Uvonda you have the most adorably irresistible body any one will ever see."

"I don't want any one else seeing it besides you, and I want to feast on yours tonight, wash your body with my tongue, and if at all possible spend hours with your pussy between my lips."

"Remember love we both enjoy that."

And after we get to her apartment that's what we do.

It is late Monday after noon when I'm called to Pres, Phillips office, and I see Francis there, and Dr. Phillips tells me, "After looking over Miss Pitman's qualifications and with your recommendation, although I will have to clear it with the board, I'm bring her on board, as your assistant in the lab and as basic 1st year general science instructor, with full professorship privileges, as long as she gets a doctorate within 2 years, I will expect you to help Miss Pitman become orientated to our way of operating here. Miss Pitman you have the summer to end your position at Central High School and starting this fall, you'll begin here, unless you'd like to become acquainted with Dr. Dellacort's work, if so you can begin there any time."

So in the lab I tell Fran, "We have an agreement with the school that once this new power source is sold the collage gets half and Dr. Carpenter and I get half, since I'm looking at a lot of billions, I'll share mine with you, now here are a group of plans and blue prints I'd like you to look over, I'm going to be in my private lab, if you have any questions or just need me call me on this intercom."

"Your private lab, no one else allowed."

"No, and I can't even tell you why, like I said call if you need me."

In my lab I'm creating the parts, the collector, storage capacitor, lazar cannon, earth bound capacitor, converter, and distributor, through the summer we work like this, and she studies what I'm working on magically but what Fran is looking at is how these magical parts are put together and how to fabricate them, once classes begin her time like mine is limited, but the following week end after Fran starts working with me during the summer we go to Tahoe, flying up early Friday afternoon, have a suite at the Regency Hotel reserved for us, and once in our room, I tell Fran, "No shop talk this week end, from this point in time all we talk about is us, Tahoe, gambling, what's for dinner, and how long can we last fucking each night."

"Agreed, speaking of gambling have you."

"Nope, not once, let's give it a try."

"Ok, but I have and I never win." "You've never gambled with me near by, and I'm magical. Let's dress and go down."

So I dress in a long evening gown, my special magically up lift type in strapless, backless, in a V down to the crack of my ass, off center slit up to my thigh, 4 inch heels textured thigh high nylons, and no underwear, my tits standing proud, my long blond hair loosely draped over my shoulders, all in deep violet, including lipstick, eye shadow, and light blush, at the craps table until I figure out what the purpose is I do nothing, then after we're $500 in the red, I begin controlling the dice, and over the next 6 hours we rack up $30,000 so Fran asks, "Let's quit while we're so far ahead."

"Put it all on 26 black, 20 to 1." And we win, so I ask, "Fran, just once more, 17 red 50 to 1." And we win again, and just as we're exchanging our chips for cash and having it put in the casino's safe this large man tells us, "Mr, Giovanni would like to speak with you, please follow me."

In a very rich looking office this obvious mobster looking older man asks, "If you'll excuse us my boys are going to check you for bugs."

After they run a metal detector over us, he asks, "Ok, now tell me how you did it, two people who know nothing about gambling supposedly, have just won 30 million from me, I want to know how you managed that."

I speak up, "I do not remember seeing anything about limits here, beginners luck; certainly you can't do anything about this."

Poor Fran who is scared out of her wits, quietly says to me, "Shhhh, honey, don't you know who you're talking to."

So Giovanni says, "Good girl, keep your cunt quiet, now shits head tell me or my boys will beat it out of you."

So I speak up again, "We're leaving now, if you try to stop us that's unlawful imprisonment and I'll see you jailed for it, now call off your little boys before some one gets really upset in here. One guy reaches for me and get laid out cold, as I quickly move Fran to a corner, and cream the rest of them even before they can get their weapons out, then I walk over to Giovanni, grab his hair, and hold it tight, as I say, "We're going down stares, watch as our money is wired to our bank in LA, check out of our room, if any one tries to stop us, wherever you are you'll be the 1st to die. Francis darling let us leave this den of thieves."

As we walk down poor frightened now practically to death Fran, asks, "Where in hell did you ever learn to be so quick in martial arts."

"That's one thing I took time for."

Actually I don't know the 1st thing about it, but magically I can move faster than the eye can follow, everything goes well until we get close to the front door, and there is 5 men standing in front of it, so I walk up to them and say, "You'd better check on your boss, I believe he's just had a heart attack, and may not live."

One calls on his intercom, and says, "Let them go boys the boss is dying."

As we drive off in our rental Fran asks, "I'm totally confused, what just happened back there."

"Other than a lot of bullshit on their part, fate intervened in our behalf, other than that, nothing that I know of."

"Set closer."

She puts her arm around my shoulder and says, "If you are trying to get me to love you even more than I already do you're succeeding, this is a side of you, I never dreamed is there, you take on 5 thuds with no effort at all, show no fear in front of overwhelming odds...darling, you're amazing."

"All of that was ridiculous for a measly 30 million we have to be insulted like that, if I'd known we would have taken them for a hell of a lot more."

Unknown to me, until I see in Fran's mind, this bothered her far more than it had to, so once we're relocated in Reno, we do no more gambling and I spend most of our time giving her as much attention and sexual pleasure as I can, and for the most part get it out of her mind, the rest of our week ends are spent anywhere except where gambling is legal, but then one night as we're walking away from a play, a man jumps out in front of us and says, "Get back here in the alley...both of you, set in the pavement, strip your jewelry off."

He's too far way for me to jump him, so I cause him to have a massive heart attack, so suddenly he yells, drops the gun, grabs his heart and crumbles to the pavement, dead, Fran says, "What happened."

"I don't know let's get away from here now."

As we're driving home, Fran asks again, "What happened back there, why did he crumble like that."

"Fran darling I was there, and I saw the same thing, and I have no explanation either, aren't you happy whatever it was that it happened, other wise we would have lost all our money, and my diamond jewelry, my mother gave me this set, it's worth 1000s, I'm beginning to wonder if I should wear it any more, now please put your arms around me, because he frightened me too."

After we'd been going together steady for over a year one day in the lab as I'm trying to figure out how to fabricate a piece of the capacitor that will be on the satellite, I did not hear Fran come in so she's standing there watching me, and some times I talk out loud as I'm working and I say, "Come on you little bugger show me how you're put together."

And suddenly I hear, "You designed, and fabricated it, why don't you know."

As I turn toward her I see in her mind all the unusual things he's witnessed since we've been going together running through her mind, so I say, "Francis, my sweet darling, it is long past time for you to know the truth about who I really am, what I'm about to tell you no one knows but then you, and I, and if you truly love me as you tell me, and I see in your mind, you'll never speak of this to any one...oh...my god in heaven is this going to be difficult...I am a sorceress, or commonly known as a witch, I can create, alter and destroy matter, see into people's minds, and a million other things, I'd promised myself I'd never see into yours, but over this past year, things have happened that have troubled you ever since. I've created all the parts to what we are working on... now I must learn how to physically build them, I did not use it to win you, I haven't used it on you in any way, I swear...well except to prolong our sexual pleasure at times. The men in the casino...I simply moved faster than the eye can follow, the man who was going to rob us, I gave him a heart stack, not a serious one just enough for us to get away...I've been deceitful with you, and I can't blame you if you leave me."

"Darling...you really don't expect me to believe this, magic does not exist now truthfully have you stolen these designs from some one else, there must be some, what to you may be a terrible reason for you to tell me what you just did."

"What will it take for you to believe me."

"Well alright, a cigarette to calm your nerves would be abo..."

It appeared between her lips, and of course she dropped it, because her mouth dropped open, as poor shaking Francis stands in front of me, I come closer to hold her and she backs off saying, "No...don't touch me right now."

Fran bends down, picks up the cigarette, it's lit, takes a deep drag from it, weakly walks over to a chair, sets down, another drag, and he says, `it's real alright...ok...let's get practical, will you show me the completed solar power machine."

"Not only that I'll have it work for you so you can see it's real."

Then I tell her, "We're here alone, so cut the power to the lab, it's already hard wired to the power grid."

She turns off the power, and I start the solar energy machine, and the lab is lit. then she says, "No this is not a good test of what you think you possess, let's go outside."

After we're there he asks me, "I've always loved the 58 Mercedes flip up door coupes."

"What color."

"What difference does that make...white."

And Francis faints as one appears parked in front of her, so I kneel and bring her to, and ask, "Don't you want to see how it runs."

Shaking terribly, she weakly tells me, "I've got to have time to become used to this...possibly we should not see one another for a few days."

"There is nothing terrible about this, it has served me well. I must tell you this, because of my deep love for you, you must know that you cannot say anything about this, I will put a spell on you so if you try, it will not come out of your lips, you will not be able to write it, or type it, or give this information to any one in any way, for my own safety my precious darling, please Francis, do not let this spoil our relationship...for I'm so very deeply in love with you."

"I know I'm in love with you also, but I must be alone to think this out...never in my life have I ever considered this a possibility now I find myself in love with a witch."

"The auto, will you drive it."

"No."

She walks away to her car and drives off, as I cause the Mercedes to disappear. As sad as I am, I know she'll come back to me, so I do back to my work. But I can't concentrate wondering if I should cause her to just happily except it, forget it...oh...shit, what now..."

The next few days were torture for me, until finally she comes back to the lab, smiling, and says, "Please my dearest can you forgive me for my stupidity, this matter none in our relationship, once more it encourages me to know we will succeed, in fact we cannot not succeed, pardon the double negatives but my love is just too strong to let something as silly as magic interfere with us...although I have been wondering, you said to increase our pleasure when we've fucked, in what way."

"Only holding back our orgasms, so when I released us it would be more of an explosive experience."

"That's far too enjoyable to change, only one thing more, when you use it with us, please tell me."

"I'll just make it obvious, I need do nothing but possibly a wave of my hand or some silly words like alakazam."

"That's cute, yes, I like that, but you actually use it very little don't you, when you could live your whole life with it."

"Up to a point, what others see they must be able to rationalize away, too much magic and people begin doubting their existence, become frightened, and panic."

"Do you belong to some kind of witches group, is there a council, when you over step yourself does another come and give you a warning of some kind." "You've watched too much TV, to my knowledge, I've never seen or met another sorceress , I prefer that to witch, because I've never rode a broomstick in my life."

"Then how do you get from one place to another."

"Aspirate, I can be anywhere in the world in the blink of an eye."

"What about outer space."

"In the astral plain I can be on the moon if I want, or Venus."

"Astral plain...that's in the spirit world, right."

"More or less, yes. Please Francis, there are millions of questions you'll think of, let's spread them out some, for right now let me tell you, I haven't been able to work since you walked out that day."

"You didn't cause me to come back did you."

"No, I wouldn't do that, I want you, only if you want me, not by magic."

"When we fuck, some times you pass out from exhaustion, you could prevent that, why don't you."

"I enjoy deeply what you naturally do to me, the more Forceful you become, which causes me to weaken, the more love I have for you, and it's all natural." But over the next months Fran displayed a real sense of childishness about my magical abilities, like whenever we would start to go somewhere she'd say, "Why don't we just aspirate there, it's sure a hell of a lot faster, or when we were hungry and she'd say, "Just create something special for us, when we fucked she'd say, "Let's make this last half the night before we come honey, and on and on it went, until I begin to see in her mind I'm being used as her private witch, she wanted to smoke nothing but expensive cigarette, have magical hands washing her in the shower, a prick to fuck me, until the final thing happened one night when she says, "For tonight, create 2 other women, one to eat your ass and one for you to eat as I eat your cunt."

"What in the world is happening to you, why do we need 2 other women when we fuck, all I want is you."

"Come on baby, live a little."

So I put a spell on her until I figure out what to do, as I set there looking at Fran in the midst of my spell, a zombie with no will of it's own, I cause her to totally forget about my magical powers, taking her memories of us back to before we witnessed anything questionable, then woke her up by tongue fucking her twat, and it worked out nicely because we are back to our simple love affair. So back to work Pat and I went, along with all our assistants, and soon we had the prototype of the solar power generator ready to show the backers who will purchase the final plans and blue prints, they of course being power supply companies, the only magic I had to put into the showing of it was the amount of solar wind that bombarded the collection panels, and for our efforts the university, Pat and I collected $16 billion, Pat and I splitting 8 billion or 4 a piece, once it's neatly put in different banks, as Fran and I set talking I tell her, "I'm giving you one billion of what I got as my share of the sale, don't spend it all in one place."

"I can't except that, one billion dollars, my god darling what can I do with such a large amount of money."

"Buy an estate for yourself, a yacht, large enough to live on that's what I'm going to do, with a copter pad, so I can fly back and forth to my work."

"Other than teaching what else do you have to do."

"Now I can tell you what the university and Patricia and I have been planning from the beginning of this, build what we did, sell it for a fortune, and redesign a better one, and fund the manufacturing of it from what we have from that sale, our 1st thoughts were to build another large energy solar power plant, but then you gave us a far better idea, solar powered autos, trucks, pleasure crafts, ships, aircraft, and possibly even rockets for outer space, so now the real work begins, and you, my dearest are the front runner in this because it is something you have been working toward for years, within a few months from now you'll have your doctorate in quantum mechanics and I'm going to put you in change of design, Patty will continue in fabrication, I in lazar cannon design for sending the particles from, the collector grid to the capacitor to the converter, and into the drive mechanism but it is up to you to give us the designs for all this."

"Uvonda you're giving me far more credit then I deserve, and relaying on me to do something I have no background in."

"Francis, my love, none of us had any background in this, we dreamed it up as we went along, and many cases I do mean dreamed it up, because many of my ideas that ended up working came to me in dreams."

So as I find out how to build each part I magically created I telepathically transfer the thoughts to Fran so he can come back to me with the answer to our latest problem, all during this time Patty is hounding me to go out with her, not knowing that Francis and I have been going together now for 2 years, until one evening Fran pops the question, and as we're setting in her apartment making out, she slides off the couch and asks, "Uvonda will you marry me."

"Oh...Francis, how can I put this without hurting me, but I'm just too young to be married."

She drops her head and slowly says, "It's been 2 years darling, we've told one another of our love, what does your age got to do with it, especially since in every way you're far older then your physical age."

"Fran darling you wouldn't want me if I'm not totally commented the marrying you do you."

"Yes, what you do not feel now, you'll learn to love me enough to be my wife after we're married."

"You'll have to have more patience with me darling honest."

"Then I think we should go out with others, and see and realize that we are meant to be together, in fact possibly we both should date others for a few months, to be absolutely positive about your love for one another."

So I look into her mind and see, it's really her who wants out of this relationship. knowing I'd not wed her; so be it, and that's what we decide to do, so the next time Patty starts bugging me to go out with her, I stop her and say, "great, then, this Fri evening, pick me up around 6, we'll go dancing and have dinner." The nice thing is that no one knows about Francis and I going together at this time, not that a lot of people didn't know it but we were never seen together anywhere so nothing can be proven. Surprising me, the1st thing Patty asks is, "What happened between you and Fran that you gave in to going out with me tonight."

"Nothing really we just decided to go out with others for a while to be sure about our feelings toward each other." Deciding to let it be.

"I'm surprised in all this time she never asked you to marry her."

"I still am rather young to be considering marriage, but Pat may we talk about something else."

So we had an enjoyable evening and on the dance floor she proved to be an exultant dancer, resting her one hand just above one cheek of my ass, and holding me tightly, so I can feel the warmth of her twat against my thighs, my head resting on her shoulder and her breathing right in my ear, and every so often saying things like, "You know Uvonda, I've never gotten over my close and warm affection for you, and as she says these different sweet things I begin to relax and feel as though I'd like us to fuck before the night is over, so after we leave and are driving, when she asks, "Will you come to my apartment for a time before I take you home."

I smile as I reply, "Yes, Patty, I'll like that very much."

After we're there, she doesn't ask, just gets me a large glass of scotch and one for herself, lights us cigarettes and sets close to me on the couch and asks, "Since I've spent most of my life in study of my fields, this is one area I'm not accomplished at."

"To what are you referring to, Pat."

"You know, how does a woman go about getting another woman in the mood for intimate...whatever."

"You could try telling me sweet things about myself, as you hold me and kiss my lips warmly, Patty you're 19 now, are you telling me you've never dated a woman."

"Oh, yes, I've been out, but it was all rather platonic, with no more then a kiss good night."

"Finish your scotch and set back and relax, let me have control of what we're going to do now, when I wish you to react or respond in some way, I'll tell you what I want you to do...unless it comes to you naturally."

Once I got her tongue and fingers in my cunt, I began becoming overly sexually stimulated, as did Pat as I gave her something different by inhaling an impossible amount of cigarette smoke into my lung and slowly exhaling it as I cover her pussy and cause her to be even more stimulated, until we have explosive orgasms.

As we slowly recover from this hours long fucking spree Patty weakly says, "Uvonda you have convinced me to never want any one else again."

"There's nothing wrong with wanting another woman to fuck you, but surly you must enjoy me enough to want more of me especially after this."

Then as she lowers her head, shocking the shit out of me, as she tells me, "I have a very jealous lover who will knock me around once she hears about you and I." "Then let's go see her together, I promise you, she'll not lay a hand on you while I'm with you, and by the time I'm done with her, she'll never wish to hurt you again."

"We're not that close , why do you feel so open about it."

"But shit Patty, to allow yourself to be intimidated by some asshole mean ass dyke...that's silly, so if she ever comes here, call me and I'll set her straight on what your sexual preferences are."

"Did you really like my subjection to you."

"I enjoy sex, period, in whatever form it comes, even though I have a very limited amount of experience with it. But you my sweet are even more satisfying to me, so I'll fight to keep you for myself, and not let her have you more."

"She's very large and strong Uvonda."

"Even better, I hate taking advantage of small people, how did you ever get hooked up with her." "I made the mistake of going to a gay/les bar, where she picked me up, took me to her place, drugged me and raped me terribly threatening to kill me if I didn't submit to her whenever she called me...but my problem is, I enjoyed being threatened like that."

"The next time she calls for you, I will go in your stead, and when I'm done with her, she'll not bother you again, for there's nothing I hate any more than others praying on weaker persons."

I never got the chance to meet that bitch, and I'm not even sure why.

A week later enchanting myself to look at least 22, in another cross bar, this woman of 35-40 sets beside me and says, "I want to tell you up front, I just got the final papers on my divorce and you'll be the 1st other woman I've ever been with in 10 years, now with that said, may I buy you a drink...yours is running low."

"You can also light my cigarette."

After inhaling a deep drag and letting the smoke curl up over my face as I exhale it slowly, while saying, "She must have been blind, to let you go." "I divorced her, she is a tramp, caught her in bed with my best friend, and she admitted to having an affair with her over the last 3 years, dumb blind me." "Your name is."

"I'm sorry, I'm new at this, Cher Franks."

"Uvonda Dellacort, what do you do Cher."

"Among other things I own the South LA speed way."

"How very interesting, try to remind me to get back to that later, so since this new to both of us, why don't we go somewhere we can by alone."

"Just like that."

"I came in here to find a woman, you to find a woman, we've found what we're looking for, now let's be somewhere we can exploit what each of us have found."

"Holy shit, have women become this out spoken in the last 10 years."

"Probably not; but I am and also I do not have patience for small talk when we both have found who we're looking for. I'll follow you to your apartment."

"You got it, and I'll drive slow, you I do not want to lose."

"Believe me darling you will not lose me, now that you've found me."

Once at her apartment she nervously offers me a drink, and as I witness her hand shaking, I reach up and pull her down to me kissing her lips madly, and say, "You've got to be relaxed darling let me take care of that, set back, enjoy your drink, light a cigarette, and enjoy me."

Sliding off the couch, I pull up her skirt. I pull down her panties and feast on her pussy, driving her totally bonkers. After she recovers, tells me, "This can't be happening to me, I've never scored this good before I was married."

"Don't get over excited about this, I quite possibly could be one of a kind...or in a minority...for I'm what is referred to as an any of three orifice's nympho, I also love giving others tongue bathes, long hours of very slow tongue fucking, here honey, let me move you on your side, possibly you'd like to have your asshole tongue fucked."

"Haaa, save that till last, for I must kiss those lovely lips of yours."

By 2 AM she'd passed out on me, so I left a note with my cell number and went home, also getting hers.

Once back at the lab the next Monday afternoon, we're setting the engine in the custom made auto we had build at a fiberglass auto shop, set on a steel frame, after testing it on a stationery roller track, Pat and I take it out for a drive with some of the others following us, later after we're satisfied, we go to Dr. Phillips' office and ask, "The prototype of the economy car is outside, want to take a ride, we've already driven it over a 100 miles in the city."

Dr. Phillips is a large man is as he folds himself to get in it, Patty reminds him, "This is a small economy prototype, which also has our smallest engine in it." So we zip around the campus, then out of the freeway, and Dr, Phillips is totally impressed. Shortly after that a board meeting is held where the members of it talk over where we go from here, and between them they decide to rent one of the old empty manufacturing plants and began fabricating the machinery that will build this car, and wait until we see how well it's received before we go on to the next size up, after we all vote on it, then we hire a management search company, a realtor, and hire shops to do the machine work, and although we tried to keep this quiet, of course the auto industry got news of what we are doing and sent some reps out to see Dr. Phillips and the board, and told them, "Gentlemen, you do realize there is no way this solar powered auto of ours will ever go into production, we will do whatever we need to, to block any manufacturing and selling of these autos."

So Dr. Phillips tells them, "That sounds very close to a threat, I do pray that you are not threatening us."

"Oh, no sir that is a promise."

"Well then we have nothing more to talk over, we intend to proceed and you believe you can stop us, pardon the pun, but let the best company win." Although I didn't have any right to say anything during that meeting because it is all out of my hands now, but now that it's over I can get to work blocking whatever they try to do to interfere with our manufacturing and selling of solar powered autos, so what happens is every time they try to run an ad about the pit falls of solar power, some how it some out making us look good, radio and TV commercials end up the same way and the auto industry begins law suits against the ones who published the wrong writings, and hardly before they even get started they've got so many law suits and against so many different papers, Radio and TV stations, the ads against us, we get lost in the shuffle, but as for the three of us, we're working on pleasure yachts and aircraft, Fran has given up on me, sees me going out with Patty, and I purposely went somewhere she'd be one night, with another woman, and pretended not to see her.

However it gets in my mind; but I decide to see if I'll enjoy males as much as I do women, and easily found one.

His name is Tom Watson, and I meet him at the gym, as I'm running the track when he's suddenly running beside me, and asks, "I don't remember seeing you here before."

"We must be slipping in when the other of us isn't here, because I do come here often. So we ran around a few more times, and then I stopped as I said, "This is my 30th time around, I quit."

"Any possibility I can buy you a drink, now that you're done here."

The great thing about running on a track is that no one wears much clothing, I have a Halter and hip hugger shorts, and he just has shorts, and a T, so after looking him over, I smile and reply, "Yes, thank you." After we shower, I follow him to a bar where there is no dress code, because we're still in shorts, and tops, just a clean set, just my basic permanent make up, and my hair in a pony tail, so once we're seated he says, "Have you realized yet we haven't given one another our names, I'm Tom Watson."

"Uvonda Dellacort."

"Dellacort, I know, it's French, but Uvonda, this name I'm not familiar with."

"So my parents tell me, on the Caribbean islands before the white man came there were a group of people called Carobs, in their language, Uvonda means, found beauty."

"Then you're very well named, because I found you and you are a beauty, but you're certainly not of native decent, all of you is far too Caucasian especially your skin color." "As impossible as it sounds, I am half Carob, and French." "Then we have our nationality some what in common, for I'm native American and French."

"No wonder you are so devastatingly handsome."

"With a word change, you just stole my line, my thought about you is Devastatingly irresistible."

"Thank you kind sir, what a nice thing to say, how irresistible."

"To be terribly blunt, will you consider coming to my apartment when we leave here."

"I do not consider that blunt, but to the point, and my answer is yes."

"Alright let me take this one step further, how do you know I'm a safe person to be with, after all I might be a rapist."

"I have complete confidence in my abilities to defend myself, if you were, but you're not."

"You say that with such confidence, how do you know that for sure."

"This is what I see as I look into your eyes, once at your apartment, we'll have another drink, a cigarette, at which time you'll make your move and kiss me, as you're kissing me, you'll casually move your hand over my breasts, and lower my halter, shortly after you'll put my hand on your bulging prick, our shorts will come off and we'll give one another oral sex, until you're ready to fuck me, and so on."

"That's spooky...can you read minds."

"No, I only know what I'm going to do, whether you make the move or not, I will, for you see, I didn't say whose idea that all was, just that it will happen that way."

"I have a request, will you wal..."

"Walk in front of you because that bulge will show as we leave and it will embarrass you, of course, especially since we're leaving now."

"Now I know you can read my mind, because you can't see me there from where you're setting."

"Again if that were true, just think how simple the next few hours would be, I'm only speaking of the predictable now, from here on the ball is in your court and I'm flying blind."

So once we out side he tells me, "Just follow me, it's not far."

After we get there, Tom does as I said he would, except that my cock sucking is so satisfying to him, he ejaculates between my lips, and as I lazily lift my head and look back at him, he says, "I've just never had any one actually swallow my cock and hold it deep in your throat, I just didn't have the will power to have you stop."

"I want to thank you for that ever so sweet cream you gave me, I knew your semen would be sweet and creamy, because you are so adorably sweet, now that our immediate needs are pacified, may we learn more about one another." "I felt your climaxes, you really become orgasmic quickly didn't you."

"And some times I stay that way far too long."

"That I'll enjoy very much, for most women can't last long enough for me to be fully satisfied."

"Then if I may let me stay down here where I can keep your prick interested...how tell me Tom, where do you work."

"I just won the amateur US golf tournament and I'm going pro this fall, I have high hopes for my ability...and luck naturally."

"How wonderfully interesting where do you play 1st."

"Pebble Beach, actually next month the 15th-18th, any chance you like watching golf."

"I've never looked into it, but now since I've met you, I think I will."

"Just that simple, and you'll actually come and see me play."

"Sure, why not, now, Tom please darling I need much more of you."

For hours he fucked me, breaking for a cigarette or drink, but leaving his precious prick deep inside me during these stops, and during one he tells me, "Uvonda you are so very easy to fall in love with."

"Then do, please do so, for what else is there between two people but love, warmth, caring, need and satisfaction in one another's nearness."

"Then you feel the same."

"Turning on my witchery I tell Tom, "No darling, but I need you to be in love with me, and to work diligently to win mine for you."

"That will be a pleasure doing."

Then we continue to actively fuck ourselves into delirium, fulfillment and satisfaction. So the next week end we go out golfing, me of course never having played, just kind of was there, and as I watch Tom play, I realize he is an exultant golfer, but when the tournament comes I see he gets nervous and partly freezes, which is understandable playing with these champions from years past, so I determine to cheat for him and keep him just 10 strokes behind the leader, when actually he's be 20-30 strokes behind, then going into the last day, I give him a hole in one on the 1st green, which wins him a $1000 bonus, and puts him 4 strokes behind the leader, so with each hole I cause him to advance one, until we're at the final hole, where I give him another hole in one, which rewards him another $2000 bonus, and he takes the tournament, and wins $375,000, and best of all is written up in the newspapers, magazines, golf digest, and is an instant celebrity for this being his 1st pro tournament, during it he'd come to me after his 1st hole in one and asks me, "Uvonda, kiss my golf ball, got luck."

I can't tell him what I'd rather kiss so I just do, as every one in the gallery cheers and claps, and that's the same ball that won it, so at an exclusive club that evening he asks, "You brought me impossible luck today, is there any chance you can come to all my tournaments this year."

"I will try, but my work is such that I must be there during important construction and testing times."

"Of course, how selfish of me, I've been so involved in what I'm doing I even forgot what it is you do."

"No, darling even worse than that, you never asked...I teach a class at UCLA, from a text book I wrote, on lazar particle acceleration, directional control and how it fits into the design and practical application of solar wind and how it can be used for energy here on earth, as well as Dr, Carpenter, Francis Pitman, I and our team built the 1st solar powered collector, converter and distributor for harnessing the awesome power of solar wind to be used for electrical energy here on earth, we since have built, are manufacturing and selling solar powered autos, and working in to pleasure yachts and aircraft, I'd like very much to give you one of our autos and have you give us your recommendation for them, you now being the hottest sportsman in America." "Wow, I get a free car and all I have to do is give it my recommendation."

"A truthful recommendation darling, not just because I gave you the car."

"Not without you being at all my tournaments."

"Done, I'll find a way to be at every one."

"And will you kiss my ball."

"Only if I can also kiss your lips."

"I can handle that well enough, can you work it so we drive to each one in this super car you're giving me."

"Tom that will not be practical, some of these are in England, and other from one end of the country to the other, driving will take all of your time getting there."

"Then whenever we can, without it looking ridiculous to others...how many degrees do you have behind your name." An MS, BS, and 5 doctorate, working on my 6th, Rocket propulsion, from then on I'll most likely be learning from text books I've written because I've gone past known knowledge in many areas of this study."

We spend a nice quiet evening and the next day Tom goes looking for who I really am, since he'd been rather reoccupied with himself, now he learns who I am, the sweet young girl he's been dating for the last few months, turns out to be one of 3 who actually know what to do with solar wind, and the only person on earth who fully understands all that can be done with it, speed reader, 100% recall, photographic memory, above 200 IQ, and the 1st woman to have her doctorate at 14, 15 articles published and a book promised for next spring, so the next time we're together he sheepishly asks, "Why didn't you tell me you are a super genius."

"Does that have anything to do with our intimacy and closeness, making out and you fucking me, and best of all now you know me, and this will not cause you to be intimidated by me, at least no more than I am over your magnificent abilities on the golf course, you were nervous going into that 1st tournament, my being with you helped you relax, your next one will be much easier now." Tom's next tournament was easier, and I hardly had to help him at all, it's then I determine to make him the high money maker of this years tournaments, and all I had to do was cause either curve or straighten certain shots out to do it, and just for the fun of it, give him at least one hole in one per game, which is impossible in itself, but who can argue with what they see happen. Close to the end of the season as we're setting in a hotel room after we'd had dinner Tom asks me, "Uvonda, will you marry me."

As he holds up this gorgeously lovely engagement ring, "I'm the high money maker this year, and I'm just beginning, you're certainly not marrying poor, besides my winnings my family is very wealthy."

"Tom my dearest darling you know I have neglected my work this year to be with you, I cannot continue doing this, I must get back to it, so next year we will not be together near as much as we are this year."

"That's not an answer, that's an evasion, so I'll ask again, Uvonda my precious darling will you marry me."

Deciding to let nature take its course with us being apart most of next year, I smilingly reply, "Yes, Thomas my darling love, I will marry you."

Also I do not need him to have any discouragements now, "But I do want a long engagement."

"Most assuredly at least 2-3 years so I know I'm going to stay on top."

Then once golf season is over, I go back to UCLA, my class, where I find I was missed terribly and the lab where I find they hadn't made much head way since I left, and so I dig into both of them, but the 1st day back as I walk toward my car, which of course is one of our solar powered autos, Tom is waiting for me and asks, "Is this one of the solar cars too."

"Yes, but this is the economy size, the one you're driving is a prototype of our luxury model."

"Whenever you're ready, I've got great things to say about this auto, especially that it never needs refueling. Or oil, grease, it seems the be perpetual...which is impossible isn't it."

"That my love is why we're having such a rough time promoting it, the gas companies and auto manufacturing companies sure do not want something like this on the roads...I'll set it up with our publicity dept. , and let you know as to when we can tape a commercial, so where are you off to now."

"I'll follow you have so you can change, then we're going out to dinner."

"I've got a better idea, I'll fix us diner at my place, my mom is gone until tomorrow afternoon, if you want you can stay the night."

"I'll never pass up an offer like this, let's go."

Once home, I tell Tom, "Now you stay right here in the living room, I'll put everything on and be right out."

After I get Tom a drink and cigarette, I go in the kitchen and instruct the food as to what I want and how well done, and come out, and say, "I'm going to my bedroom and put on something comfortable."

"May I tag along and watch."

"I'll give you one of my father's robes if you wish to be comfortable too, possibly get in a quick deep throat cock sucking as we do."

"Don't you have to watch dinner so it doesn't over cook."

"No, my kitchen is magical, it knows when dinner's done and calls me."

"Oh, cute girl, if only we could have one like that."

"Let's expand our imagination, what if we could, could you settle for using magic only when necessary, or occasionally for fun, how would you limit yourself so you would not have to try to explain the impossible away." "Interesting game, well. Wow...I never really thought of that...if you or I possessed magical abilities, how would we use it, to make sure it would not be found out...well one thing for sure, I'd casually use it on the golf course, so I wouldn't have to wonder if I'm going to win and by how much."

"Tom, that's cheating."

"Uvonda my dearest, any one who had that ability would use it, of course I wouldn't win every one, but enough to make me the years champion."

"What about money, houses, Yachts, aircraft, clothing, like all designer suites and shoes."

"That would take some thinking about, if I did too much, how could I explain it to others, but travel would be great, just be there, and give myself enough time to get there before whose who are waiting for me, see me...oh...ooohhh...self protection, no one would ever rob me again, or beat me up, my dry cleaning bill would stop, I'd never wash my clothes, meals would fix themselves."

"Oh, wow, thank for reminding me, I've got to get in the kitchen, wait here darling we owe one another some oral sex before dinner, to work up an appetite."

"I'll spread out on your bed nude, and diddle with myself so it's nice and hard for you."

So after I put the food in the warmer, and I get back we make out for a while, before we reverse and drive one another wild with our tongues, lips and fingers, suddenly Tom stops, raises his head off my pussy as he says, "And I'd do something to cause our climaxes to be held off until we were going crazy insane, that way my ejaculation and your orgasms would be super explosions...wouldn't that be just the greatest experience ever."

"Are you sure you've never put any thought into this before now...you seem to have a lot of good ideas as to what you'd do with it."

"This last one comes to my mind every time we do oral sex or fuck, I dream of lasting forever, I never have before, but with you, fucking and any kind of sex is so exciting I want it to last far longer than it does." So after we've expended our energies, we go down and I serve dinner, once we're done and setting there nursing a drink and cigarette, Tom asks, "you must have put thought into being magical yourself, to bring it up as you did."

"Most assuredly, with the type of work I'm involved with, a miracle or two along the way would have cut our design time by days, possibly months."

"It's easy enough to say I'll do this, or do that, but if it were actually dropped on me, who knows how crazy I might become."

"That would be the time to remember that with great power, comes great responsibility."

"True enough but you know human nature, any of us would go crazy, get caught, and locked somewhere while doctors and scientist experimented on us."

"Not really you could become some one else, complete with records to prove who you are."

"Now you're getting me curious are you beating around the bush to tell me you're a witch."

"Witch is such a terrible word, sorceress is much better, the stereotype that others have put on witches, is a people who rides a broomstick, and has a long crocked nose, and as you see I have neither."

"May we come back down to reality where each of us has to actually do something to make it happen."

"Or for every action there is an equal reaction."

"Right, like now."

And he puts his toes between my legs and diddles my twat with them, and I jump, squeal and begin becoming orgasmic, especially since we're all but naked, as I tell Tom, "We'll end up fucking right here on the kitchen floor at this rate."

"Then we'd better get to your bedroom, for all this talking about magic in sex has gotten me hornier then ever."

After a few months Tom leaves for the tour and I naturally have to stay at UCLA to work on the different designs of autos we're going to put into production. Then one day Patty comes in my lab and tells me, "I've successfully put a solar engine in a small aircraft, want to take a ride."

"You bet I do."

Once in the plane and off the ground, Pat says, "Another engagement ring...Tom Watson, good catch, think this one will take."

"No, not really, but I couldn't turn him down just before he goes off on a golf tour, but a handsome man like he is, will surely meet some lovely woman while he's gone."

"What happened with you and Fran."

"She realized the futility in trying to corral me and took back her ring, we're still close but not dating, I really hadn't been out with any men Patty, but then I'm still young...changing the subject, this engine is so quiet, are you sure it's running."

"huh...you're right it isn't, let me start it again, so it started and off we went, but of course that's a problem, and poor Patty has to find out why it quit like that."

After a few months a picture is in the papers with Tim and some gorgeous blond walking in to a night club, him being the leader in the tournament, and later that day he calls me, and tells me, "The picture you saw in the papers was only for publicity, but the young lady had other things in mind...I'm so sorry Uvonda, I slept with her that night, ca..."

"Naturally I can over look that, she is very lovely, and after all we are on different coasts, just try to keep it together after this, and we'll never speak of it again."

But soon he is out with another young lovely lady, and slept with her, this I know because I'm spying on him, so when she calls this time I just tell Tom, "It was a wonderfully satisfying relationship, for me at least, when you get back I'll give you the ring, let's continue to be friends, for I would enjoy going out with you again."

"So then he cries all over himself because of my understanding, just what I wanted him to do and react to my sadness, yet pleasant way of saying good bye."

The big 3 give up trying to stop us and our sales of solar cars, then predicting the cars will never really make a bent in their sales, but the few 100 thousand we're selling per month has to be taking business away from some one, with 7 models out, ranging from $150,000-$9000, we're doing great especially since the $150,000 model has everything a super sized Mercedes or Rolls has, and sells for 1000s less, mainly because of the simplicity of the engine. One later afternoon as I'm setting in my room having a smoke and reading up on metallurgy because that's what Patty came up with about the engine in the aircraft, mom knocks on my door and tells me, "You'll never guess who is down stares and wants you to go out with them."

"Ok, I'll bit, who."

"3 of your high school friends, Sally Kidman, Francis Worth, Annette Hilsinger."

" OH...WOW!!!," I scream, "Great can they come up."

Once they do, after hugs and kisses I ask, "After so long a time, where have you been all this time."

So Sally tells me, "fighting through collage and nursing school, just so happens we work at LA central, where your father works, he told us you are still much of a loner, so we came over to show you a hell of a wild night."

"Gosh guys, that is so nice of you, sure I'll go with you, where are we going." "Country/western club, the Ranch House, got any western clothes."

"Sure do."

As I change Annette says, "Well honey, you sure have filled out nicely...last time we saw you, you were little more than a fence pole."

"No more, now I've got tits to brag about, and as you see they're nice and firm." so Fran says, "As are your buns baby, how do you keep the men at bay."

"I don't circulate much, too busy at work."

Sally then asks, "So what do you do."

"I'm an instructor at UCLA."

"Did you go into that stuff we never did understand."

"Yes, neck deep, but no shop talk, not tonight, we haven't been out in what...7 years, and then to a teen club."

After I'm dressed Annette says, "Well your style has changed, a mini denim skirt and bare mid drift top...that's pretty sexy kid."

"I've learned to go after the jugular."

So once there, we hardly get set down before we're on the dance floor with different men, and mine is a gruff looking mid 30s looking man, who tells me as we're dancing, "I'm a construction crew chief, we're putting up the Towers Building down town now. Name's Cliff Walker."

"How fascinating, then you're a steal worker, must be because that's all there is of it so far, and you're muscular enough to have put it up alone."

"Thank you little lady, and as such I like my women with meat on them, so I have something to hang on to." "that's one thing I don't have, weight."

"Don't be silly, what do you weigh, 125."

"No actually quite a bit less, but I'm muscular and have a tight body, just feel the cheeks of my ass and you'll see what I mean." As he does, I jump and sigh, so he says, "I like this, nice tight buns, how bout your tits, are they as firm." "Figure it out for yourself, I'm not wearing a bra."

"Well now, you came prepared to be stripped didn't you."

"I do believe in being prepared for whatever situation I find myself in, are you thinking of stripping me."

"You sure are a brazen little cunt, are you always so forward."

"You may refer to me as Brazen, I just refuse to talk around a subject that is obviously going to transpire once a man and woman set their course in that direction, and I know you have in mind to fuck me later tonight."

Just then Sally is next to us and asks, "We're splitting up Uvonda honey, each of us has find a man, how are you doing."

Cliff speaks up with, " The little lady and I are leaving now."

So in his car, as we're driving he puts his arm over my shoulder and harshly pulls me close to him and, feels my one tit, and says, "You're right, they are firm and tight."

"As is all of me Cliff."

"I should have told you this before we left the bar, but I'm not a gentle lover, most women don't like the way I make love."

"If you intend to make love to me, I will not care for it either, but if you're going to fuck the piss and shit out of me, I'll adore you for doing it, I'm not a pansy Cliff, I don't date much and the reason is most men aren't manly enough for me."

"Well then honey I do believe we understand one another completely."

Once we get there he begins undressing so I do too, once we naked, I lay down on the bed and hold out my arms for him, a long session of making out is followed by a harsh and forceful fucking from him, creating umpteen orgasms in my body and giving poor Cliff one hell of a wild ride, then he flips me on my belly and fucks my pussy from behind, as he does, he whispers in my ear, "Hold on to the bed posts honey, I'm going to ram it up your ass now."

During the time he's fucking my ass, I literally buck him out of my saddle, and as he lands on the bed next to me, he says, "Holy mother of god, you such are a wild piece of ass if there ever was one, here baby, let me hang on tighter." Much later after poor Cliff had blown his load in an explosive ejaculation in my ass, he weakly tells me, "Now you're more of the kind of woman I have been looking for, do you know how hard it is to find women who aren't afraid of a little pain along with their being fucked."

"This you call painful, Cliff darling you are as light as a feather when you fucked me, and so wonderfully satisfying also, more of you, I can easily take." "If that's the case how bout a real date next Friday evening."

"Can you make it Sat, I'm busy Fri night."

"I imagine you are, they must be standing in line just waiting to knock off a piece of this irresistibly tempting and passion filled lovely ass of yours."

"I almost wish that were true, but I have a facility meeting to attend Fri evening."

"A facility meeting, I never asked what do you do, when you're not seducing poor unsuspecting men like me."

"I teach at UCLA."

"All this passion and you're an instructor at a collage too, what do you teach." "Well it's a course I wrote, on Lazar particle acceleration, directional control and how it fits into the design and practical application of solar wind and how it can be used for energy here on earth. Possibly you've heard of the new solar powered automobiles that have been selling for a few months now."

"Sure have, and I'm interested in getting one, less fossil fuels used in cars the cleaner our air is, what does that have to do with you." "Another Dr. of Quantum Mechanics and myself designed and built the engine that powers those cars."

"You have a doctorate in what."

"A few of them, in Mechanical, electrical, metallurgy, astro-physics, and quantum Mechanics, but don't let all this scare you away what it really means is I didn't have time to date any one until about 2 years ago, before that I was very busy studying."

By the look on his face, I knew he was wondering why I picked him to fuck me, so I quickly say, "Remember Cliff that is only my livelihood , it has nothing to do with who I really am, so please do not allow yourself to become intimidated by all that, outside the collage it's worth very little, so why haven't you gotten one yet."

"No reason, just haven't gotten around to it."

"Then let me find the perfect solar car for you and deliver it to you where you're now working, you will want a nice large one will you not, and fully loaded with everything, so I'll pick you up at your apartment next sat evening around 5 PM, and have it all signed over to you, how's that, all I ask is that after a few 1000 miles of driving it you make a statement for Radio and TV telling the rest of America what you think about the solar car."

"I've got to know if I can afford it 1st."

"It'll be written off as advertisement. Now you can beat that with a stick, all I'll need is your ok that you'll make a commercial praising the car for it's power, speed, excel ration, and economy."

"Done deal, how can I pass up a deal like this, but where do you fit into all this.":

"You please me very much, and as long as I satisfy you sexually, I'm yours, until you tire of me, not exclusively but whenever we both are free."

"I think I just made the deal of the century, tied in with the fuck of the century."

"Now my precious, I must have that luscious cock of yours between my lips, and leave it there even after you ejaculate."

"Honey, I was amazed you can take it in your ass, you'll never get it in your mouth."

"Between my lips, through my mouth and down my throat, for what will be the best blow job you'll ever experience."

As I give Cliff the full treatment and hold back his ejaculation until he's becoming unglued in lust and wild passion, then I release him and he does explode between my lips, the 1st sprit being so powerful it hurt as it hit the back of my mouth."

The next morning I wake up before Cliff and make breakfast for us, and we have it on the bed, then he takes me home, and mom asks, "Another different man who is this one."

"A gentle giant that I was fortunate enough to be picked up by at the Trocadaro last night."

So daddy tells me, "You've been lucky for far darling, men picking you up out of bars can be dangerous."

The next week end at a club called The Wayside Inn, as I'm dancing with this really great looking guy he asks, "How difficult will it be for me to seduce you into coming to my apartment soon."

"Oh...are you seducing me, I thought I was seducing you, but either way...not difficult at all, providing you have some good scotch and cigars, although I don't smoke them in public, I do love a good cigar." "How's Cuban and single malt, double barrel scotch sound."

"My mouth is watering already, for those and other more interesting things to be in it."

So soon we're there and setting on the couch drinking, Fritz taking no chances and loading my scotch, so by the time I finish the 2nd one, I'm damn near looped and silly drunk, so he undresses us and lays me on the bed and starts diddling my pussy and tits, but not kissing my lips, until I grab his head and force a kiss from him, at which time he slaps me a few times across my face as he says, "Hay cunt, I don't kiss sluts who are going to suck my cock, now get between my legs and blow me."

Not so drunk I can't do some magic, so inhaling an impossible amount of cigar smoke, I do blow directly into his cock, which blows up his balls, scrotum and urinary bladder, and hurts like hell, so he says, "You mother fucking slut, what have you done to me."

"1st of all, I'm not a slut, 2nd your bladder, scrotum and balls are now full of cigar smoke, which will take some time to get out of them, long enough for me to dress and leave, after this be careful what you ask for."

A few days later daddy is telling mom and I about this man who some how got his bladder, balls and scrotum filled with Cigar smoke, he says from a whore who actually blew it in there, and now he has a terrible infection in them, and will be hospitalized for weeks,, while they get the smoke out of them and cure the infection, and we all bust a gut laughing over it, especially me, so I ask, "How in the world can cigar smoke get into those parts of a human."

"That's the mystery, there is no way, even if a catheter was used it would only fill his bladder, how it got in his balls and scrotum is a real mystery. Then one night while I was bar hoping I came upon a place where a lot of police hang out, and as I'm setting at the bar this woman comes over and says, "I'm Billie Crawford, assistant state attorney, and you are."

"Uvonda Dellacort, Professor at UCLA." "You sure don't look like a bone head." "Bone head, is that what others call doctorates who teach at universities, gee, I've never thought of myself as a bone head."

"Well you know what others think of attorneys, we're supposed to be the worse kind of human alive...especially prosecuting attorneys, so what field are you in at the collage."

"Solar wind and how we can channel it and convert it into electrical energy for use here on earth."

"Then you're the genius who works with Patty Carpenter in solar energy for autos, having already put solar power to use in commercial buildings, like West Coast Power is now using."

"Guilty as charged, that was our 1st venture, autos is our present quest, and doing quite well so far."

"I know, I drive one of your inventions myself, and it is simply impossible to explain how it goes, seemingly forever, and never needs refueling."

"Actually it's being refueled daily, whether you're driving it or not."

"The salesman gave me a simplified explanation of how it works, can we spend some time tonight while you explain further."

"Is that before, or after you get me in the sack."

"Did I give you any indications that I have that in mind."

"More than you'll ever know or realize, but that's alright, because I wouldn't be here if I wasn't interested in getting in the sack with some one."

"Uvonda you take all the fun out of the game, I like playing cat and mouse." "Not the ones I know, they appreciate my directness, now be truthful, you do too, because at least now we can relax, with the knowledge that we will fuck, how many times do you last before the nights over."

"Holy shit, loveliness, gorgeous body, irresistible lips, and an open mind toward sex, you bet your sweet ass I do."

"So tell me what do you want to know about that car you drive."

"Simply how does it go, what causes the wheels to push it down the road."

"The whole body is collection plates that collect solar wind, which is stored in the capacitor, slowly fed into the converter, and shot from there through a lazar gun, to the turbine which causes the wheels to turn, once you put it in drive, once full the capacitor stays full, so if you drive all night, the solar wind being much less at night, you'll not lose power, very few moving parts, practically no oil needed for lubrication, the whole engine closed tight, so no dirt can get in to wear out parts, and we have teams driving autos back and forth around North and central America, Canada and Mexico included, in an attempt to put a few million miles on one, to see if anything develops, 4 wheel drive, posa-traction on all 4 wheels, they'll be going through snow, ice, desert, up mountains most every type of terrain, these cars are built so you can add an extension to the exhaust and drive it through water, as high as the exhaust is high, virtually under water if you wish, and the only exhaust you get is heat. The auto, aircraft and boat seems easy, the rocket...well we've got some things to over come there...now, I'm done, tell me about your work and how you go about knowing if some one is guilty and your verbal attack to prove that."

After Billie takes me through it all and I see how impossible it all sounds unless one can read their minds as I can, I tells her, "There are far too many variables, how can you ever be sure you've got the right person in jail, unless they confess, no, I'll stick with science, it's dogmatic."

By now it's later, so Billie asks, "Since you're driving follow me to my apartment, is that alright with you."

Once there and we have our drinks and smokes, she asks me, "So you figure every woman you go home with will fuck you."

"No, there have been times, after we'd gotten to her place, I find she's a pussy, at which time I leave, in fact I just had one a few weeks ago, I didn't realize what kind of person she was until we were at her home, where her true colors began to show, and I am quite capable of taking care of myself, and another if I need to, so she stayed, and I took a cab home."

"May I ask what she did, so I don't make the same mistake."

"She turned aggressively domineering, hurtful in language and physically, so as she forced me between her legs to tongue fuck her, I inhaled deeply filled her bladder full of cigar smoke, it must have been painful, because that took all the fight out of her, she later was in the emergency room and spent a few days there until they figured out how to get it out of her bladder. I was surprised I'd missed that before we got to her place...but isn't there something you desperately want to do to me...or for me."

We undress then she begins licking and kissing my body, ending with my pussy between her lips, until she witnesses a few roaring orgasms from me, then slides up my body reverses so I can eat her too. As on and on she continues until I'm a babbling mass of euphorically delirious weakened woman who cannot even talk, but moans incoherently, until with a yell she cums again, as my orgasm peaks out as a smashing climax, and I faint, as she falls on my body gasping for her breath, shortly I awake, and see poor Billie is asleep, or passed out, so I cuddle close to her and fall back to sleep myself. As I wake up again, it's morning, the sun is up, the Billie is standing next to the bed with our breakfast, leans down and kisses my lips, then says, "We're a good pare, we both passed out...possibly too much hyperventilating and fatigue...you think."

"Words fail me in trying to tell you how glorious you were last night...simply superb."

"I feel the same way, it'll take years to become used to you."

"Lucky you, I wonder if I'd ever get used to you."

"Let's get some food in us darling, possibly we'll feel like moving then."

After we're done and setting having a cigarette and coffee, she asks me, "Are you seeing any one regularly."

"No, I like variety too much to stay with one woman very long."

"Then do I have a chance of seeing you again."

"Certainly...we can make date now for some time later, and/or you can call me and see if I'm open for s certain night. I have to tell you love, it would not be fair to you for me to tell you we can go together, not after one night, possibly after a few dates I may feel differently, but now, as much as I loved everything you do to me, I just can't in all fairness tell you, I'll be true to you, although I don't like the term, I'm more of a bar fly now then any one who you can trust, I'm still young and enjoy the conquest of new blood...or really a new pussy." "I'm going to pursue you, actively pursue you, because you are the woman I want to share the rest of my life with."

"I will not discourage you from pursing me, nor will I ask you not to, for it makes me feel secure when a women is after me to go out with her and as I said, you have a better than average chance of winning me, because of you being such a wonderfully fulfilling lover, pleasant to be with, funny, and so very attractive...but honey, it's getting on in the day and I must be going home to work on my lab projects."

So as we park in front of the house, she pulls me close and kisses my lips, pressing hard and moving her tongue in my mouth creating lustfulness within me, pulling away she says, "Think about that kiss, between now and when I call."

Almost dizzy from it I reply, "How can I not think on it."

In the house daddy asks me, "Are you running a marathon to see how many different ones you can hook in a year."

"It would seem so, they sure do reel in easily, and silly me, the next week end I'm back out looking for another fish to fry, but I decide to take a different approach with this one, and as she sets beside me and says, "A lovely woman like you should not be alone."

"Isn't it nice you came along, now I'm not."

"The name's Philima Ross, I'm a industrial design engineer, work for Patterson and Assoc. and you are."

"Angelique Bordeaux, I'm a science teacher."

"Could I interest you in dancing with me."

"Yes, I love to dance."