I woke up with my arms around Natalie who I had put in a sleeping position curled up next to me after she brought me to my fourth and fifth consecutive orgasms of the night. The other four girls I positioned in positions for my amusement.

Jennifer and Sarah stood at the foot of the bed, their naked bodies clutched together in a passionate embrace. They were French kissing, their tongues frozen inches out of their mouths pushing against each other. Their eyes were shut tightly and each of them had one finger deeply thrust in the other one's pussy. A finger on their other hand was deep inside the other's anus. A dried line of my sperm coated Sarah's mouth. It was quite a sight to awaken to. On the left side of the bed stood Myra. Her head was back, eyes shut, mouth gaping open. Her right hand pinched on of her erect nipples. Her other hand was entrenched inside her small, thin patch of pubic hair, thrusting four fingers into her crotch. Myra had arrived to my apartment wearing only a towel as I must have frozen time and summoned her as she got out of the shower. Her body still had that freshly washed gleam. Her hair still looked dripping wet. On the right side was young Veronica. She sat on the floor leaning against the wall, eyes closed and face slack as if she was asleep, with her skinny legs wide open. They were off the ground a good foot or so, so that I could get a good look at her teenage and untouched pussy. At least, it was untouched in moving time. A dried patch of my sperm coated the sides of her thighs. I had showered with Natalie letting her clean up a bit and she cleaned me up as well before I had her cuddle next to me as I slept. I probably slept a good eight hours of elapsed time, but it was the same time as it was when I started this fun fest, it was still ten after four, the sun was still on it's way down the horizon.

Natalie and I went to bed nude. I didn't take the time to towel her or myself off since in the time stop period, the air stays relatively warm. It's almost like a tropical paradise. Her head lay on my shoulder and one of her hands lay across my chest. Her other hand lay on top of my limp cock and balls. ( I just had to!) I turned and kissed her wet blonde head and then ran my hand across her firm ass. I wondered how Kevin could let a woman like Natalie slip through his fingers. She was intelligent, kind, undeniably beautiful, funny, sweet...I knew that I shouldn't have, but Natalie was becoming my favorite of the girls. I thought about releasing her, but I knew that there would be too much to explain. And how could I tell her all the things that I had already done to her without her knowledge? For all she knew, she was still on her way down the steps in her power suit on her way to a business dinner instead of lying here naked in bed beside me. I mentally commanded Natalie to sit up and face me and I adjusted myself so that I sat face to face with her.

I slid the sheets off her slick body and revealed her pert and beautiful breasts. As many times as I had seen them, I never grew tired of seeing them. Her pink nipples were quarter sized tips of round and porcelain-like mounds. Her pale skin was more of a turn on. There were no unhealthy signs of tanning on her body. Little droplets of water clung to her skin giving her the erotic wet look like all the models in the calendars. I looked up at her face. Natalie was just a stunning person. Even with the distant, far away look in her eyes, she was stunning. Her wet platinum blonde hair clung to her forehead. Her lips were full and soft and so tender when I kissed them. Her eyes were deep and piercing. I reached out and caressed her face, pushing some hair out of her eyes. I leaned over and kissed her gently. Funny, Natalie and I had made out numerous times before. But just kissing her in this soft way, excited me nearly more than any other time I had been with her.

I got out of bed, sidestepping Myra in the process and went my tiny kitchen for a bite to eat. The girls had wore me out and I hadn't had anything to eat in a long while. I checked my refrigerator and found nothing but a box of baking soda and a carton of milk. I had been so busy playing with my new found powers that I hadn't even been to the supermarket! I grabbed the milk carton and shook it. It didn't make that "slosh" sound like liquid is supposed to make when you shake it. It made a clunk sound. I threw the carton in the trash and looked at my apartment. It was pretty messy. The girls’ clothes were everywhere. The tattered rags that Veronica and Sarah's clothes had become after I cut them off them lay in a heap on the floor. I suddenly realized that it would make it a bit difficult to take Veronica back to the mall naked. So I summoned Veronica out of the room to follow me next door.

We got to Natalie's apartment and started looking through her clothes carefully, making sure that I wasn't disturbing anything. I remembered that Veronica had that "grunge look" that her generation was so found of, but I decided to give her a bit of a makeover. I pulled out a black mini skirt and a white blouse out of Natalie's closet. They weren't too fancy so I hoped that she wouldn't miss them. I looked through her underwear drawer and pulled out a skimpy pink g-string. It looked more like a bikini bottom. Veronica's breasts were much smaller than Natalie's so I didn't bother looking for a bra. I lifted Veronica's arms to her sides and put the blouse on her. I lifted her up and slipped the g-string on her and then the skirt. It was a lot of work, but more fun. It was like playing with a giant doll. I zipped all the zippers and buttoned all the buttons. I could see Veronica's pink nipples though the thin fabric, but decided that was okay. I took the pair of heels that Natalie had kicked off in her living room and slipped them onto Veronica's feet. I stepped back and looked at her. Veronica looked much better than when I first found her.

After carefully driving to the mall and being careful of all the frozen cars and people on the streets, I placed Veronica back beside her friends. I wasn't sure what she first looked like when I found her, so I just had her stand beside them while I manipulated her body until I thought it looked right. It was like molding a person out of clay. I worked on her face trying to create the right expression, opening and closing her mouth, adjusting her eyes so that they weren't closed shut or bulging outward. Finally, I had found a similar laughing expression on one of her friend's face and had copied it to some degree on Veronica's face. I was curious if they would notice that she was not wearing a bra and what they would do about it. I decided to have just a little more fun with the youngster. I unbuttoned the blouse and parted the sides, so that the entire mall would get a quick glimpse of her pubescent breasts.

I stepped back a few feet, sat down on a bench, and snapped my fingers. The world clicked back to life. Veronica's giggling friends laughed and then let out a gasp.

"Veronica!" one of them said pointing.

She let out a yelp and quickly closed the two sides of the blouse together. "I wasn't wearing this before was I?"

I watched for a moment as the young flock of girls scurried off to the restrooms on the other side of the mall. I smiled and headed back for my car. I was hungry and needed food. But I also wanted company with me. I wanted to take Natalie.