I’m going to present it as a fantasy and ask interested followers, if I get any, to interact with the story and offer different directions and possi...bilities, but I’ll keep the core story factual.“Over the next four plus years, we’re going to build a story that will seem entirely credible because it’s true. We’re going to make every member of your clan a person people will want to know. Little by little, we’re going to tell them the entire history of your people, as well as your individual. " And he pictured the ghoul that the woman morphed into."No, I can see that that would be a problem, can you suggest some other form?" She asked him.Chris thought for some time before he smiled, "There is a story; it's about a meek man called Ichabod Crane. It's called the legend of Sleepy Hollow. Could you try that form?" He asked."Huhh? Oh I see." The woman vanished to be replaced by a large man on a horse; instead of a head he had a pumpkin. "How is this better?" The Library asked sounding. Gloria came up to me and asked if I was ready to go and I told Phil that I would get back to him later. Gloria and I went to her place and then she did her level best to fuck my eyes out. And she damned near did it.Tuesday morning the alarm mouth and the sounds of the shower ushered in the new day. As soon as she new I was awake mom asked:"Why weren't you there last night?" I didn't want a repeat of what I got when I got home Sunday."The shower stopped and she got up and left the room. When she. ‘All sorts of nasty things.’ The voice again. It sounded familiar, but she could not focus on it. She imagined a hand running up her leg, raising a line of goose bumps in its wake. Shivering involuntarily, she looked down to see no such hand. The masses around her continued in their flux, constantly moving around her. The imaginary hand now stroked her knee, occasionally flirting upwards to the hemline of her grey skirt. She felt another hand cupping her butt. Surely this time it wasn’t.