He willed himself visible, got dressed and went to a local Red Robin, where he ordered a Banzai Burger and began to think.He could turn this off and o... at will.Some things could pass through him, but he could not seem to be able to pass through things, like walls or doors. Yet, in an obvious contradiction, he could move things while invisible. This confused him, but he was easily confused.None of the obvious Hollywood flaws seemed to happen.He had no way of carrying anything except in his. His daughter was still bawling when he placed a cold long-neck in front of her."Drink that," he said.The girl stopped crying for a moment. George felt awkward. He wanted her to handle her grief the way he always had, and if she didn't, well, he didn't know what to do. Hug her? Kiss her? Tell her everything is going to be all right? That wasn't possible.Amy stared at the beer. Her cute young face was stained with tears, and she looked up at him, then back at the bottle. Her expression was enough. “Don’t worry,” she said and turned to pet the large animal, carefully running her hands down to his balls, where she got a hold of his swollen member. “I had the same urges not too long ago. I know how it is.” She began to move the cock slowly inside grandma’s stretched, puckered ass, while the older woman moaned and gasped, her saggy, thick breasts swinging heavily underneath her. Red had to admit that her grandma looked still quite good for her age. She didn’t have many wrinkles and her skin. Certainly this must be an act; nobody could be so completely in denial of her circumstances. To be sure, this is funny but I can see this act will get tiresome if used over much."Enough of this," he said suddenly standing before she could respond. "I have purchased the two of you as a favor to Ilona, Barbala, because of the friendship the two of you have shared. I have no need for any other servants or women for that matter but here you are. But I want it made perfectly clear I do not intend to.