No, never thought much about it." Well, it was interesting. You normally have this concept of this allpowerful spirit inhabiting some person, but what...if it's all mixedaround, because the inhabitant is not all powerful, and the human isstill there, helping with things." Interesting," I said, not because it was, but because that was what hesaid to me when he wasn't interested."Yes! So here we have this spell of possession, one human taking overanother, not one powerful being taking over another,. Kate rose and put on a long tshirt and grabbed a pair of shorts and dashed downstairs.On the doorstep was a young man, about 20 and looking a bit dishevelled.Kate stared blankly at him "Can I help you" she asked..anxious to return to her pleasure. "Its Paul Mrs Smith,, Peter's mate ,,I emailed him if I could stay over for a day ..I am just back from New York on the overnight" Oh said Kate", Peter was her eldest. She vaguely remember Paul from a couple of years back , a gawky awkward teen .he. Up and down she rode, her tits flopping (when I wasn’t squeezing them). It felt great, but since `cocky’ was still asleep, all I could feel was the sliding, but I wasn’t getting the "spark," if you know what I mean. Still, if Allie likes it, then I like it, and she clearly was liking it, judging by the grunting and moaning she was making. Good thing her house is sort of out in the middle of nowhere, or we’d have the cops on us in no time, thinking someone was getting tortured. Allie bent. She quickly dried her hair and arms, getting a sense of warmth back into her body. She hung the towel back on a hook and climbed back into the passenger seat.They rode on for the better part of an hour, chatting away about most anything. Charlie was a good listener and she told him of her row with her parents, of going to Denver to live with her aunt and of her plans for college and work. The rain had cleared and the moon was high over the flat landscape as they thundered on north through.