Pulling it down I had her hand in my grasp feeling her nipple grow in my hand.Pushing me back she dropped to her knees in front of me pulling the knic...kers down as she did before licking the tip of my hard cock whilst wanking me slowly into her mouth. Slowly she stroked me her grip light but firm with her other hand she cupped my balls pulling them down with some force.“mmmmmmmmmm” I let out as she continued to play with my shaft. I removed her blouse and bra leaving her half naked in her. ”“Barbara, how is it that always before when you have appeared, you were in front of me, and you explained that you were a holo projection through my brain and eyes. Today you appeared behind me, and I did not see you until I turned around?”“Bob, that is because I am here with you in a physical state this time instead of being an implanted image. I am here as a gift to you for your decision to accept our terms, or should I say we accept your terms.”“Are you saying that we are supposed to have. .. umm ... unexpected," she muttered.I felt a rush of adrenaline; I knew exactly what Sarah was thinking. "Yeah, Abi suggested it. Vanessa's had a tough time of it and Abi thinks that me taking her out for a meal would cheer her up." Sarah's stony-faced expression barely changed and she slowly shook her head, deep in thought. I rubbed her knee and moved in for a kiss, but she turned her head. "Give me a kiss," I begged playfully but Sarah pursed her lips tightly and shook her. He doubted he'd get much reading done, but that was OK. What was important was the ritual. He was here, on the anniversary, give or take, of her death. It was Amy Day. She was in charge.The stranger who silently slipped into the bench across from Craig was NOT Amy. It took him a moment to reassure himself of this. After all, who else would be sitting down unannounced? He wasn't sure what he would do if an undead, or, well, dead, Amy showed up one of these days. Probably see if that state had.