. The Sathorn Tower was a hotspot, too, for ghosts.We’d often find ghosts of businessmen jumping from upper floors, reenacting their suicides. Somch...i said they were trapped in repeat, in a purgatory of sorts, having to jump again and again until they’d be able to pass onto the next realm. Or maybe they were being punished, forced to relive their suicide because of the bad karma they’d created.In addition to the jumpers, we could also, via telescope, spot the ghost of a middle-aged Swedish man,. It would be morefood for her." "Then it's settled then, we will begin your training tomorrow afterschool. There's only two more weeks of school left then you can devote yourselffull time. Come down first thing after school and we will begin." The initial reason for starting this friendship had slipped to the back ofCarol's mind when the opportunity to have a personal trainer help her out ofher awkward years came up. Now she remembered, "You know I could startearlier if I didn't have to take. I had gotten even harder since Artemis had started controlling me, and my cock strained at my briefs. Even without any use of my powers, it felt like a beast, the only part of me that was in full control of itself. When I pulled the waistband down and it popped up, the fog in my brain sent an intense wave of satisfaction through me.“Do you get the picture?” said Artemis.I began to think straight again. “Uh, yeah.”“You want one more hit?”I nodded. I didn’t know why, but there was part of me that. Lifting his cock with her fingers now, she looked down at it."You've got a lovely cock," she smiled. "It's the kind I like. Big and fat. And beautiful balls. I knew you'd have a nice one. It's been such a long time since I had a look at it, but now here it is."She noticed his eyes on her tits and she chuckled."I'm sitting here all dressed and you're naked," she said. "At least the most important part of you is naked. That's not fair, is it?" I don't mind," he croaked."Sure you mind. All right,.