Mindy’s eyes flew open as my sudden movements startled her back to full attention. I dismounted Mindy’s chest and asked“Rug burn on your knees o... your lovely ass?”Mindy smiled, brought her knees up, and opened her legs, without saying a word. I needed no further invitation and I moved between them. Mindy caught my cock as it approached her love box, and guided me it. We moaned in pleasure together as I felt the familiar warm, wet, and tight sensation send a chill up my spine. I began slowly,. "John looked up to find a young girl dressed in what appeared to be aVictorian outfit including an old fashion fur muff. He wondered if she wasin some sort of play then he remembered he was dead."No I am not an angel, nor a Valkyrie or whatever else you might imagine,"she replied reading his thoughts. "I am a spiritual detective." A spiritual detective, that's an odd job function." It's an odd job," the young girl smiled. "So what are we going to do aboutyou?" What do you mean? I'm pretty sure. I couldn’t believe my ears. “What do you mean?” I asked and she told me that she meant the thing poking her in the stomach. She then told me that she spend good time with me, though I had a right to reuse her offer. Then we went back to the table and she made some excuse to her daughter and said she had to go now for a few minutes and asked me to go with her. There was no problem that she was asking such a thing because I would usually help her mom about doing some work, when she was in need.So. I first worshipped personally in my early 40s, so it took me a long time to get to that stage, and even then it was sheer fluke, an accident. She was lovely, but it could never be love, partly because for Her it was merely a commercial transaction, and although She was occasionally amused, it was more about the money for Her.There was then a long gap until the Internet, and though I found Goddesses I could worship ‘personally’, it was still from afar. Sending emails and worship material and.