" All three of them rode back the way the woman had come, and it was not long before they saw a man lying on the wet ground. He must be just where he ...had fallen, since he was not in what Andy would consider a comfortable position. He was still wearing his rain slicker, so he was not getting a chill from the wet ground.They quickly dismounted and hurried to the downed man. His face was blue and he did not appear to be breathing, so Andy was sure that the man was dead. Yes, there was no question. “Oh yes Mia” I replied dribbling at the mouth as I inched closer to her, “I know this might sound weird Mia but can I kiss it?” I asked which made her giggle, “OMG sir, you want to kiss my bottom?” she questioned, “Oh sir, I don’t mind you kissing it sir if you want to sir” she continued and I was so close now she could probably feel my breath.She held her position as I leant forward and gently kissed each cheek and then ran my tongue in little circles, “Oooh sir, that tickles” she said. God, it would be nice to get in a convertible, and leave her tiredness and troubles behind! To see something besides dirty dishes, complaining customers and a manless life. "Melvin, you know, I wish I had your life, when all I had to worry about was a ride in a convertible."The world disappeared for a second, and when it came back into view, Carol found herself seated - staring at - HERSELF. A Carol that was staring unbelievingly at her. She knew what had happened. She was Melvin Goodall! And. 'Oh? Getting frisky? Lately you've been too busy. But I'm glad to hear it. OK, it's a panty-free night then.' Deb smiled and winked at him just like old times. He thought about his plans for later, and could barely keep the smirk off his face. The plan would go forward. She needed a lesson and he was looking forward to getting what he wanted.He followed her into the bathroom and when she picked up her lipstick, he slid his hand between her thighs and found her already a bit moist. She closed.