He steered her next to me and then sat on her far side. He immediately started stroking her arms and legs while we chatted. I waited a bit and then ge...tly started rubbing her leg. She didn't mind that and so I kept going. He leaned in and nuzzled her neck. She closed her eyes and moaned ever so softly. He started rubbing her lovely breasts through her shirt. I stroked her leg more intently, inching closer to her crotch with each pass, pushing her skirt higher and higher. He was licking her ear. The feathers looked similar, but I knew they weren’t. The one in my hair was eagle. The ones on the staff and my bow were owl. Eagle and owl … I remembered from my years of growing up in the American Southwest that tourist traps often passed modified, large owl feathers as eagle feathers as tourist Indian gifts. The eagle feathers were flat and smooth stemmed. The owl feathers had a natural curve that would be taken out by ironing or heating, then colored to appear like eagle, but owl feathers. I started to learn everything that I could about spirits, the occult and all kinds of religions both modern and ancient so I could figure out why I see and hear the things that only I seem to. I never did learn why I see and hear spirits but I did learn ways to get them to leave me alone and also that it isn’t just places that are haunted but that objects and people can also become haunted. The knowledge that I gained on how to protect myself from spirits started to come in useful when I moved. "Hello, is there something I can help you with?" Is this the Parks residence?" Yes it is." I'm looking for any family of Lynn Parks." Her oldest daughter is over there with my sister." Is there a Mr. Parks?" Somewhere, he ran off many years ago." Then I guess I need to speak with her." Well, if you would like, come down to our place. Jenny has been living with my family since her and her mother had a big fight. I think my Mom would be more comfortable that way too." Ok."We walked down to my.