It was nearly midnight when my phone rang. I could tell Tracey was outside and I immediately became concerned.“No everything is OK, I just needed to... clear my head and think,” She replied.“Is everything OK? I asked again, “Are you OK? How did the evening go?”“It was your typical conference dinner, rubber chicken and Alpha-males trying to outdo each other. No, what was really interesting is that the company Vice President asked me to join her for a drink in a quiet bar away from the main event.. Which in reality it was, for I was no longerJames Starr, singer/songwriter/Guitarist for the band Primrose Giant. Iwas to be a melody for my new mother, the power, and a voice against theevils in the dimensions. I don't think even my new mother even realizedthis at the time, though she may have suspected. And the gift, oh what awondrous gift. I could feel it incorporate into my very soul, growingand nurturing and gaining strength even as it became part of me, ofMelinda, and even my new mother.. She wasn’t very curvy, but the curves she had were just amazing. Her breasts were perfect globes and hung without a care in the world for gravity. Her mons was covered in a soft-looking down. She was the epitome of every right thing about a woman’s beauty. Then she smiled and she doubled it.She stepped close and I thought about backing away, but when she came close, her spicy scent was incredible. She put her hands to my jacket and unbuttoned it. As she spoke, she touched points of my coat and. "I'll have to show you," she said and stood up from the couch."I hope it's kinky," said Gary and he looked excited."Oh, it's different but you'll have to promise that you won't hate me for this," she said and wondered if she shouldn't have brought this up."Dee, I'll never hate you. No matter what," said Gary and he stood up from the couch and gave Dee a kiss to let her know he was there for her."Okay, promise this will always be our secret. Because some people won't approve," she said."I.