She wished she were the bird. That the soaring exhilaration of the night would never go away. That the world would forever be at her fingertips. If o...nly she could fly. Her gaze fell to the house behind the gate. Why had she brought him here? The imprisoning isolation of it reminded her of who she was. And wasn’t. Heavy fabric draped over her shoulders, fluttering at her thighs and enveloping her body. His fingers brushed her collarbones as he pulled it tighter, leaving only a sliver open. One critical difference was that these Apparitions were never persistent. They usually stayed in sight for less than a minute. And then they abruptly vanished."Where do they go?" Paul asked Beatrice."Back to where they came from," his wife suggested."And where's that?" Isn't that exactly what all the scientific research is explaining?"Paul furrowed his brow. "Er ... no, it isn't," he said. "We always thought these weird Apparitions came from inside the Anomaly and now we're here they seem to. I always enjoyed the feeling of the wind blowing against my shaved legsand living in Chicago gave me plenty of opportunity to have thatfeeling! I strolled casually along Michigan Avenue, doing a bit ofwindow shopping as I headed towards the nail salon. Once I got to thesalon I asked how long it would take for a pedicure and the womanassured me she could do my nail fill and pedicure in time for me to makemy hair appointment. I sat down and she quickly started on my nails andwe had a pleasant. I felt so good. She stopped and I wondered what she was doing. Then I saw her with her phone in her hand and she was holding it away from my cock and pressed record. She then sucked me off and I could watch from the corner of my eye her doing it from the screen on her phone. This was getting to much and I could feel my balls getting tighter. I was going to cum. I sat there and Came into her mouth. She did not flinch and carried o sucking and swallowing. I couldn't believe it. She did one last.