I tried to ignore all of the strange feelings I was getting from my body. I tried to forget about anyone named David Henry Fix, and a single name came...bubbling to the surface. "What is your name?" Audrey asked softly. "Tara Lee Mason," I answered automatically. My jaw hit the floor- figuratively speaking, of course. "But how?" "You let yourself be Tara Lee Mason," Audrey explained. "You assumed, just for a minute, your new identity as Tara Lee Mason. You'd better learn how to do that for longer. Hans scoffed at the idea just like he had rejected the inclination to trust the dreaded witch. He loved his adopted sister more than life itself but sometimes she was so irritatingly “good” that he left her to her cleaning in the tiny hut and he visited the Gypsy girls in the nearby camp next to the fast-running river that flowed from the higher peaks even in the coldest weather.Hans accepted the fact that the girls in the Gypsy camp were usually dirty in stark contrast to the impeccable Greta,. So I said “hopefully sucking your cock” Within seconds he responded “meet me at the air park and I’ll show you my airplane and we can catch up”. It’s a date! I exclaimed and went back to work. The long drive to the air park gave me lots of time to think about to all the fun we had had years ago. I arrived and eventually spotted his red truck... same truck from 17 years earlier. I jumped out and called out for George. He popped his head out of his airplane and called me over. It wasn’t a fancy. ”“It’s fine, baby,” he pecked her on the cheek.Karel turned to the others. “So, how do you like, Mr. Gray?”“Man, this is sweet! Hopefully, you’ll come play for us soon,” he winked.“It’s definitely looking that way.”“That’s what I like to hear,” he bellowed.The owner of the floating palace sat next to Lola, He traced her smooth stomach with his b**stly hands. He felt her writhe with sensation. He had made his $2.2-billion fortune through mining and petrochemicals manufacturing. He now owed a 15%.