We have usual talks and I came to know that her husband has export business and often out of India for business purpose. She said that we now good fri...nds and we exchange our mobile numbers. With in 5 minutes, we were in front of her house. She came out of the car and say thanks to me. She also asked to accompany her house to have a cup of tea. I was excited but I told her another time as I want to see whether she has really needed my friendship.I was very happy on getting her number but I was. Here is your purse. Let's put in some makeup for freshening up, your cigarettes and lighter, some money, and oh yes can't forget a few condoms," she said noting the surprised look on my face. "Don't forget that the whole idea of my nights out is to get fucked.........I want you to get lucky too." So gathering my courage and taking the purse, we were out the door. I slid into the back seat and watched as Linda got in next to Mark and snuggled up. I reached into the purse and took out a cigarette. We chatted for about a good 5 minutes on our way home, including the elevator ride. We talked about not knowing our immediate neighbors and how it was a good thing to actually know at least one neighbor. She then asked if we could exchange phone numbers in case of emergencies or if ever one of us needed something or whatever. I said sure good idea. I said if ever you need some flour or sugar for a recipe, come knock at my door! She then repeated with a cougar grin the size of Texas, “if I need. But it could walk.“Let me put you on the ground, Princess,” my buxom maid, Greta, said. She cupped her hands before my motionless one.I crawled off myself, leaving my body behind and into my maid’s. She lowered me to the floor too fast. The world grew dizzying. My jade wings rustled. And then the stone floor lay at the ends of her fingers. I scuttled out, moving quite easily on my six legs. Though I’d never possessed them, my imbuing powers always adjusted me to the quirks of my proxy, giving.