[All of the conversation with these people was done by mind reading, but I am going to make it easier by recording our speech as if it were done in th... normal vocal manner.]Hmm, all of these people were male, so I prompted Jack to take over leading the conversation. “Okay, we are here. What can we do to help you?”“You are not quite what we expected.” That was from the highest ranking member of the group.Before Jack could come up with a suitably diplomatic comment, I blurted out, “Well you don’t. Yes, that was his last memory. Sitting quietly, Evan became aware of a faint sound that he had not previously detected: breathing, and not his. A chill ran up Evan’s spine. Someone or something living was in the room with him. That could be a good thing, but he needed to assume it was a threat for now. He felt for the hunting knife he kept in a sheath on his hip, only to find both the knife and the sheath were missing. Perhaps now was the time to find the exit. Evan worked his way along the. As Paul walked off, I stepped in to the house, quietly closed the door and, as instructed, followed him. He led the way into the living room. He was wearing jeans and a loose fitting shirt. Once in the living room, Paul turned to me and said “Stop there”. I was a couple of metres from him. I did as I was told. My erection was coming back!Paul leant back against the arm of the sofa, he slowly undid the buttons on his shirt and opened it. I remembered the flat stomach with a dusting of hair. I. Now what happens with the rest of today?”“Well, now I am going home and calling Mack about today’s challenge. We have to decide what to do.”“And you are keeping that to yourself? Ok, then. Your afternoon sounds more adventurous than mine. I am off to buy a pair of shoes, I think.”Impishly, Mary replied, “It might actually be a good day to shop for shoes. You are undressed for it now. The clerk might like the view.”Anne smiled impishly in return, “I haven’t flashed a man since forever. I will.