So, Jim tried some experiments and he discovered that he could give himself “powers.”Having given himself access to more of his brain (humans have...use of only a fraction of their actual mental capacity) he had promptly forgotten the fact. One day as he was thinking about improvements he could still make to himself using the miraculous software, he suddenly had a forehead-smacking “Homer Simpson” moment.“DOH!”He called up his image on the Master PC program screen and then typed in a command to. "I don't know where she is. Remember?" Kevin," she reproved me, "She'll be back home for Christmas won't she? Once Christmas Day is over, go to her parents' house and talk to her."Was it possible? Certainly we all came home for Christmas, but would she? I began to feel excited and a little apprehensive. I nodded to my wise little sister. She smiled smugly.I found myself thinking over Lorraine's assessment of my situation as I lay in bed that night. My wandering thoughts began with anticipation. ‘No way. Like she said, Trav would have never done anything that might hurt T.J. I know that much. If you ask me, he should have been asking more questions about that sleaze ball Dodd. That son of a bitch is nothing but trouble. He always has been. Even when,’ he paused. Jill nodded, ‘I agree. He was awfully angry with Trisha that day at the mall.’ Her eyes went wide as she realized that Clay had been at the mall the day that Jesse was pushed down the stairs. Her step-daughter’s description of. " She was stunned to hear that but between wishful thinking and horniness she agreed to let me disrobe her.Fortunately, as was my custom, I had my lamp on and it provided enough light to see every inch of her without being too overpowering. The pussy that was revealed was a hairylover's dream - dense black hair so long it completely shrouded the labia growing clear down and around her asshole. A wide traditional triangle, the sort reminiscent of early 70's porn loops. And yes, shorter black.