All I want from you is to go back to Harrany Macathry and deliver a message from me. Tell her the girl with the white hair said hello, but she should ...top sending people out to get me and my brother. She wouldn’t want me anyways, don’t you think?” She finished her eyes sparkling and a mischievous grin on her pretty face.Targos was a veteran of many wars, who had seen death in all its ugly faces. Today he saw its face again, beautiful and smiling at him.“We will deliver your message.” He bowed. Well, we did that, and sure enough, afterwards old Bill told me it had been the best of all, for him, because he'd dreamt he was doing it, for real, and he said in his dream, this time, it wasn't Sarah he was dreaming he was with. It was me.And I told him that I had known it must 'a been good for him because, just before he'd come, he'd gotten real good and hard -- almost as big and hard as he must of been, back in his own day. And I told him he had a real nice big pecker, which was nothing but. And, to be fair, I actually can't control your entire body yet; integration takes some time. At the moment, my influence only extends to those parts of your body above the navel."Amanda squeals as one of the fingers that she has clasped over her bush extends over her plushly covered mound and lightly rubs circles around the hood of her clit. Blushing, she extends her arms directly out in front of her while crying out, "Don't touch me there!" It's your own finger Amanda. It's not like you've. She saw through the hired help as if they were not there most of the time, unless she had need of their service, but for the most part considered them beneath her and not owed any common courtesies from her.At last she was home, and pulled her sports car into the 3 car garage and reluctantly pulled her fingers away from her panties which had developed a nice wet spot on them and put the car in park. She could faintly smell her womanly scent, an odor she thought was by far the sweetest scent.