We tested that it worked as it should now, then it seemed like I blinked and I was somewhere else.I’ve been somewhere like this before.I realized th...t I was in a place similar to where Elise got trapped in a prison of black, white, and greys. Unlike Elise’s mind, here is filled with vibrant colors and lots of activity. As I walked up behind Molly, I knew that this wasn’t a prison at all. It is where Molly goes when she is swimming.As I put my arms around her, I found that it was the way I would. She just waved her ass while his hand was stuck between her legs."If I didn't know better" he thought to himself "I'd swear she's trying to rub her pussy on my hand!" Again, she slammed the ball into his hand just as well as any college bound senior could have. He thought, errantly as he threw the ball to Nicole Adams, that if he'd jerked his hand out she'd have bruised that puffy little pussy of hers with that ball.He blew the whistle, calling it a day and the girls all ran off the field. They weren't pressed right up against me but they seemed to have made an agreement that one of them would be within touching distance at all times. Maybe I looked worse off than I felt.Andrea opened the first folder and pushed it in front of me. The information covered the owners, the original construction and other developments but there were no pictures. I looked up at Andrea, my question obvious on my face."There's a guy in House Isaacs who can see things by touching objects. He calls it. Not the first part. Other parts will be graphic about sex. I hope you all do not find Chapter 1. too boring but want to set it up for future chapters.I am Kate. I am 35 5'4? 108 pounds. My father was born in Sweden. My mother was born in The Netherlands. They met fell in love and all that stuff and I was born in the U.S.A. All three of us had been talking one night and came up with this idea for a story so decided we would write it together and send it in. I will have some of the personality.