Yuck! As it always happened, Ethan was around because she and Debbie were inseparable. They were mad about the boys and were going to get to them, com...e hell or high water—even if they had to have Ethan right behind them. That was many stories and lifetimes ago. She had lost contact with Debbie, who had gotten married right out of high school to one of those boys they were hot over. Beverly went on to college to become a pharmacist. As far as Ethan was concerned, she hadn’t any idea what. I’m getting wet… I can hear him moving, I mustn’t feet, not until I am signaled to do so. He doesn’t speak either, he usually uses body language, or signals to communicate with me. He speaks now and then, particularly if I’m really good – or really bad…I can’t look at him either, not his eyes. I’m not worthy. I will look at him if he asks me to, but not unless that happens. I watch his feet approach me, and stop infront of me briefly, his eyes burning into me. He then picked up my bowls and. The thought then crossed my mind, did we switchbodies? I wanted to try it again, but I decided to wait to ask Charlotterather than to tempt fate. Chapter two I got home and called out for Charlotte. She came running from my kid'splayroom, out into the hallway, and said timidly, "Hello Mr. Turner."I then inquired, "Charlotte did anything weird happen to you today?"She looked at me with this strange expression of relief and bewildermentand replied, "Can we step into a more private room Mr.. Jack looked and saw that Michelle now had her ass pointed towards him as she licked his manhood like a last meal. He saw for the first time how her pubic hair formed a perfect V that pointed right into her clitoris. He suddenly found himself desiring her clit in his mouth. He grabbed her legs and pulled her over him, spreading her legs wide. He slowly began kissing her, finding her more than willing to accept. Jack ran his tongue through the valley created by her hair, finding Michelle’s pussy.