When the other ladies had all left Ethel snuggled her breasts into me and kissed me on the cheek. Then she ran her hand down my body and stopped with ...t on my semi-hard cock and balls. I was slowly raising to the occasion. Ethel seemed to like that. She lay back flat and pulled my hand over to cup her breast then after a moment she pushed it down to cup her pussy. Ethel was one of the older gals on the circle. She was probably seventy-five years old. She had white hair and not a bad figure. She. I’m not your judge, I’m a fully involved life coach. Tell me what you need to be coached on.”At that, Em took a very deep breath. It was time. “Well, I guess I’m just not great at being a grownup, or even a big girl. I'm failing two of my classes because I always either sleep through them, or I’m too hungover to go. I love parties, and always drink too much, but I never call a cab, so I have driven under the influence more than once. And I love my boyfriend, but I'm forgetful, and overly. . I cried out with frustrated rage at his sickening deeds. Shaw, though, was completely in his element. With a flick of his hand, Debbie suddenly stilled and then put her feet down and sat straight. She smoothed her clothing and pushed her hair into a semblance of order. Her face was still smeared with makeup and her stockings were in tatters up her legs. She stood and smiled at Shaw. But I knew that her 'self' was still trapped behind the facade, by the movements she made it was obvious that. Not only was he inside the shuttle, but the shuttle was clearly not on board the WS Reaper any longer.Through the window he could see trees and further off in the far distance a range of mountains."Somehow or other I've managed to end up on the surface of the planet. What the heck have I done?"Getting up from the pilot's chair was a trial, but he managed it and then walked from the cockpit to the rear of the shuttle."Painkillers and a glass of water," he ordered from the ship's replicator.He.