He saw her walking down the road away from him. He decided to follow her in the hopes of getting a fuck, she had been playing hard to get. Then he saw... her turn into a driveway leading to the home of Miss Simpson. Charles had heard rumours about Miss Simpson liking girls too much, so he determined to check that Mabel was all right. He crept up the driveway to the house, and seeing a light in a downstairs room went up to the window. Through a gap in the curtains saw Mabel chatting to Miss. .. souls. And I felt sort of drawn to them. Halfway to the first tree, I stopped, looking down at myself again in confusion, wondering what I was feeling... and why. How come I could see the trees like that, and as I stood there, I realized that I was even hearing things strange. Things all around me, confusing me even more. "What am I!" I nearly screamed, turning and running straight for the house. As soon as I was inside, I stopped, looking around in surprise. Everything looked different to. I had a few more coins in my purse and another full cartridge box in my saddlebags plus some tobacco and a canteen half full of rum. "They promised to pay me," she claimed again with her back to me."You a runaway servant, that what?"She shook her head. "Naw, jus' had to leave."I waited while she sorted through the rags and found an enormous sweater to wear as a bodice. It almost fell off her shoulders and kept one or the other bare most of the time. I wondered if she understood how inviting. She was on vacation this summer and they have been working hard to get pregnant. My boyfriend has been there for a week, only been naked and had a lot of different sex. She is not yet enlightened, but has some synomas in getting pregnant. Because one day I came home from work, my boyfriend was standing without his pants in the living room, with a girl I didn't know standing on his knees before he played with his dick. He spits in her face as I enter. My boyfriend has never been afraid to show.