Sometimes we laughed about it other times we cried about it.One day over lunch we were talking about our plight when she said, “You know, Sharon, I ...ave started conversations with a guy over the Internet”“You have?” I asked surprised.“Yeah! And it is progressing to a point I really don’t know what I am going to do.”“Really?”“Yeah, he wants to meet somewhere. He’s married and I have told him I am married as well, but it doesn’t seem to matter to him. Well, Hell, it doesn’t matter to me. With no plan, Paul wasn't sure what could be done to save the planet."The Spirit of Destruction has returned." The Spirit of Earth said as he appeared beside Paul. "You must use your full power to stop it. You'll be lucky if the world has another hour. You must become the true mother of all spirits." The old man said as Paul didn't like the way he put things or where the conversation seemed to be heading. "As the father of all spirits I command you to dance and feel the living spirit in every. ”“But isn’t there an alternative, I mean, an arrangement we can come to, to avoid all the snafu? I mean, surely someone as powerful and masculine as you would be able to think of something. I’m willing to do anything, officer, anything.”She kisses him softly on the lips. Seeing him smile, she drops to her knees, unzips his pants and starts jacking him off right there, on the road. Sure there wasn’t anyone else there, but still, it was the road!He was an old man, and his cock was having trouble. Her naked, other worldly body has the boy’s attention. “You want to join me?” she asks.“I’ve already taken one, but I will if you want,” he replies.“You must have been up for some time to get dinner and shower,” she says.“Yeah, I was,” he acknowledges. “I figured I’d let you get as much beauty sleep as you could.”She stretches along the door frame and teases him with it. “No, you decided to surprise me, thinking it would get you some.”“Did it work?” he asks, raising an eyebrow up at her.“Maybe.