This woman, Karen Derrickson, was at this moment sending her soul into apsychic plane where past and present existed simultaneously. She wasalso, perh...ps, fighting for her sanity and humanity, deep incommunication with an alien ghost that was her previous self many lifetimes ago. ***"So, how did it turn out?" Karen asked.Melonia's face turned dark, the way Karen's did when she was sufferingone of her severe moods swings with depression."Very, very badly," the zengi whispered.At that instant,. Betsy raced out of the room and returned thirty seconds later. After a slight delay, Catherine and Oliver followed her into the room with smiles on their faces. Catherine said, “We brought her ribbon from the five thousand meter race.”Kelly entered the room thinking that their guests had arrived. Seeing the Grand Druid and his wife, she decided to invite them to stay for dinner as thanks for watching over Betsy. She asked, “Oh, would you like to join us for dinner?”Looking at the table,. ’ ‘What are you talking about?’ Marti asked with a stunned look on her face. ‘A woman’s pussy is the most beautiful part of her body.’ ‘Not mine. It is not feminine at all. It stands out as this unruly jungle amongst the curves of my otherwise well preserved body. When I take off my final article of clothes, I cringe, thinking the sight of it will turn him off.’ ‘You must be kidding me. Is it abnormal in some way?’ ‘No, just a tangled hairy mess that is not pretty to look at. I have tried. I slowly thrust the dildo in and out of her cunt while at the same time grabbing her tits. She now begins to moan in pleasure. I speed up the thrusts, pushing all of the dildo into her. She is cumming again. She brokenly says, "Oh fuck, Tiffany, fuck my pussy hard. I've been a bad girl. I need a good fuck as punishment. Ohhhhhhh yes!" Poor girl. I have completely corrupted her in just under a week's time. She calls her mom with a sheepish grin on her face. I get dressed for my waitressing job..