Wyatt managed to work out (with Katy's help) where on the highway she had picked him up and although nervous about returning, got her to drop him off again on the same spot, subtly altering her memories as she drove away to make her forget the details of the previous week which she had spent happily in bed with Wyatt while he regained his strength.

As she drove away, Wyatt began to retrace his steps to the institution being a little disappointed to find a lightly guarded and un-named government compound. He had expected something a little more grand.

Until his escape, he had not seen the outside of the place, being sedated and restrained for year after year. Now though, he was no longer a **** inhibited and weakened test subject. Now, he was at full strength and he would have his ****. He thought of Dr Aziz the institute's Director, with her cold blue eyes, bending over him and watching for reactions each time a nurse injected him with one substance of other, with her US Government issue cap on top of her long glossy dark hair.

The caps were a strict uniform for all staff, whether military or otherwise, and Wyatt thought he knew why. When he was taken for tests to establish his mind reading and controlling abilities it was always with a non-staff "volunteer", (usually some convicted felon who was getting time off for participating in the tests). The volunteer did not wear a cap and Wyatt would always be able to read them, even in his weakened state. With the members of staff though, he got nowhere and he guessed the caps were somehow blocking him. He thought of them as Tin hats, though presumably there was a little more to them than that.

With that in mind, he approached the perimeter of the institution and to the 2 guards at the post's amazement, walked straight up the road towards them. He could see both of them hurriedly check their caps were correctly in position before raising their weapons and pointing them at him believing themselves to be secure against his telepathy even if he was no longer weakened and under the control of Dr Aziz and her staff.

These actions would have been sufficient too, if Wyatt's only enhanced ability was his telepathy. As he focussed on the two women, both with their Pony tails neatly flowing out the gap in the back of their caps, they simultaneously blinked, and then did not open their eyes again.

During the last year of his confinement, Wyatt had developed a small degree of telekinesis. Not enough to turn a car or lift a person off the ground. No, nothing so grand. Not even enough to deliver a respectable invisible punch to the gut on an assailant. However, it had been enough to depress Katy Perry's brake pedal and to unlock the catch on her car door, and it was now enough to pinch the two guards eyelids together and hold them shut, effectively blinding them.

The women shook and squealed, one dropping her weapon and lifting her hands to her eyes to try to restore her vision but her eyelids were held firmly together and in a moment, Wyatt had removed the rifle from the other.

Wyatt appreciated that under the instruction of Dr Aziz, all staff at the facility were female, as his mind control tests with the test subjects were always more successful with males. However, that result, like the hiding of his modest telekinesis had been carefully managed by Wyatt for just such a day. He had faked failures with the female subjects he had been brought.

As he approached the first guard who had already dropped her weapon, (Nowak her name badge read), he grabbed her cap and yanked it swiftly from her head, letting her straight blonde hair flow down past her shoulders unrestricted and also allowing him unrestricted access to her mind. Moments later her eyes pinged open and she stepped behind her colleague. In a moment she had the blinded girls arms pinned behind tightly behind her and held her firmly in a "Nelson" hold. The other, shorter girl's identity badge read "Aguirre" noticed Wyatt as he stepped directly in front of her. He guessed her to have some sort of Latin parentage given her appearance.

"What the hell, let me go!" squealed Aguirre, twisting about trying to get loose with her eyes clenched tightly shut. Wyatt stood in front of her and grabbed the lapels of her dark uniform shirt. "Hey what are you doing? Stop that!" she squealed as Wyatt calmly began to unbutton the shirt, then her lips were pinched shut too and she said no more.

Wyatt was in the process of pulling her tits free from her bra when the main institution door burst open and 4 more female guards poured out running up towards the sentry post. Within seconds they stopped and began pulling at their faces having been blinded in the same manner as their comrades. Wyatt flipped the cap from Aguirre's head and her expression suddenly changed from one of panic and struggle to one of outright lust. She turned to face Nowak, who released her hold on her and proferred up her breast to her fellow guard who reached for it then began sucking greedily on her nipple.

Wyatt turned away and began collecting caps from the newly blinded and struggling guards and watched briefly as they began to pair off in lesbian passion. He would come back and watch them later he decided, or perhaps even join them.

But for now, he had an appointment with Dr Aziz.