Calling forth her fire, she simply formed it and, rather awkwardly, made it lie down on the ground to cool. She discovered that controlling two bodies... at once was certainly interesting and for a few seconds she thought of several interactive possibilities, but cast those perverted ideas aside – for the time being, anyway.Now for the next step: 'Miranda ... I call you to me! Come!'Nothing happened. Murielle frowned as she thought through everything again – 'Live body exactly like mine, Miranda. High Society, Genesis, Gallery) Danny had seen the photo prior to my sending it in, but was still interested in seeing the magazine. I took him up to our bedroom where the mag was as I wanted to also show him the 2ft. X 3 ft. nude posters of her I had just hung in the bedroom, telling him to be very quiet as she might be asleep. Naturally I had hopes he might end up getting to fuck her. Since she had went to bed before Dan stopped over, she didn't know he was there. My wife was sleeping so I. . "Kick his ass... thats right I'm gonna fuckin' beat his...."(Background sound - "Oh my God... Its so big!... I cant believe Im taking it all!")Silence.... "Good girl! Take that big ass dick!" Shut the fuck up! I gotta stop this!" "Oh hell no, stop it!" Drew let go of me forreal... Im not playin' with you!" "No you calm the fuck down!.... Now you just heard her out there... Let her have fun... She's obviously not getting what she wants at home." I got 9 inches right here.... 9 FUCKIN. Lisa and I walked together to the end of my street. We didn't say anything for a long time. Just before I was about to turn down my street she said, "I'm sorry about Sunday, Carin. I really didn't know."She sounded so depressed, so sad, that I felt sorry for her. I was in a worse mess. I was the one he was fucking with the most. But as contrary as it sounds, feeling sorry for her made me feel a little better about my own mess. I guess it was true what they say. Misery loves company. I had been.