..here get in this bottle." "I'm a ghost not an Energy Drink Regan." "Well I don't know!" As she looked around I noticed a crystal hanging on a chain ...round her neck. Glinting gem mesmerised me and drew my eye to it." "I think I can metaphysically attach myself to an object of great personal value and use that as an Anchor." "Where did you hear that?" "Supernatural." "Supernatural, the TV show?" "uuh..yeah." I said."Works for me." She said. "The problem is all my stuff got carted away after I. My cock got harder as I started on her ass. I kneaded the skin, causing her crack to open slightly, teasing me with her anus and her pussy. I wanted to take her right there, but I held back. This was about her right now. I massaged her legs and feet, then had her turn over onto her back. I massaged her chest and breasts, which she greatly appreciated, because those of you either with big boobs or are with girls with big boobs know that having that much weight makes them sore. I gently massaged. It was past 9 pm and as I was walking back, it started to pour again. I was caught unawares with no place to take shelter. I resigned myself to getting wet and walked back home. The rain stopped as I reached home. I saw the landlord’s home dark. They’d gone to sleep. I locked the gate as quietly as possible and slowly walked up the stairs sogging wet and cold. “Mohit” I heard a loud whisper. I turned around to see Sarita at the bottom of the stairs. She came up the stairs “look at you, all wet. I switched on all the lights and had a look at the evening’s entertainment. Monica was sleeping soundly on her back on the foldout bed, oblivious to the world. Her lithe body was totally relaxed as I sat beside her and gently stroked her face. I smoothed out her blonde hair, done up in a loose bun, and trailed my fingers down her face. She didn’t react at all as I caressed her lips, nor when I ran my hand down her neck, across her sports bra and cupped one of her full, heavy breasts.