" Why's that important?" I asked."It's just that planting an idea or sound with an uninvolved Spirit is very difficult, if not impossible. After all, ...or a Spirit to contact another, permission or acceptance is necessary."Slightly embarrassed, I thought, "I knew that." which set her to laughing."Sheesh," I said. "Nothing's private anymore." Not in the least," she countered. "As if it ever was. We can all feel and hear everything from anyone we are connected to. Even the most private thoughts or. "Wait a minute. You mean the man who I have thought was my dad all this time might not be my father?!"It was Heather's turn to calm her son. "Honey, he has been your father for all intents and purposes. That was part of my life that I have always been ashamed of. Even though I know that I was drugged, I have carried the feeling of being a slut for somehow allowing it to happen. Ted took responsibility for the pregnancy even though I wouldn't have sex without a condom when we were together. I. After she was clean and rinsed, I pinned her to the back wall and we had made out like a couple of sixteen year old kids. After she got out, I shaved my face and scrubbed myself clean.Now done in the shower, I dry myself off, do my normal after-shower routine and step into a pair of boxer-briefs. I open the door and step into the bedroom. She's brushed her hair and is in bed, naked, her strong, shapely legs and her full hips are covered by the blankets to warm her constantly cold feet. She's. My tongue lashed out at them my lips trying to get a firm grip. Raising up on her knees she reached down guiding me in as she slowly sank down the lenght of my pulsing cock. Her pussy was so hot and wet making a squishing sound every time she rode up and down on me. Slowly at first she pumped my cock like a well oiled machine, then she leaned back going into high gear fucking me like a wild a****l. She moaned as she tensed her body and cried out "I'm going to cum! Fuck me baby!" and she.