Especially that girl Elisabeth. Where do they find toothpicks like her?" Lisa said in a half joking way.I was about to say something when Jennifer wal...ed out. Wearing a black midriff tank top and obviously no bra (it was pretty cold in the room), for her nipples poked against the fabric of her shirt. She was also wearing a pair of vinyl hot pants, and every guy in the room couldn't help but stare at her as she walked in. Her brown hair seemed to blow in it's own wind as she walked in, and it. Suppose you could move instantly from one place to another. Close your eyes for a moment and consider this - when you open your eyes you will be in another town, no wait! Make that another country.It took a lot of time and a lot of patience but very gradually I managed to leave my body. That first time I succeeded it was so exhilarating. There I was, the inner me, my spirit, my soul or whatever you wish to call it hovering above my physical body which remained motionless in the chair as if. I assured her she was more than welcome. Momentarily, she tapped on the door and came on in. She was dressed fit to be fucked. A whie mini skirt and sleeveless blouse was all she was wearing. As she sat on the seatee across from me, it was obvious she wasn't wearing any panties and the sleevless blouse was not completely buttoned, allowing a good shot of her smallish breasts, highlighted by dark brown nipples. I had on only my bath robe and it was having a difficult time hiding my risen cock. " Ever heard the saw, 'If momma ain't happy, nobody's happy.'?" Why, yes. I have. My wife does what I tell her to." My live should be so sweet," said Jack."Beat her regularly and you won't have that problem." She knows where I sleep." Ah." Absolutely no pity.So Jack explained, "My wife doesn't like it here, she wants to go home. The banker is from there and he can help." In that case, I'll ask him tomorrow when he checks in." Can't do it today?" Nope ... Banker is a busy man." I guess." Jack.