“There’s my big cock daddy, so nice and hard already.”Just then the bathroom door opened and I was staring at her room mates. One was a voluptu...us blonde with huge tits and the other was a redhead who was built very similar to Mary Ann.Mary Ann grabbed a towel to cover herself with feigned surprise and yelled, “Oh my God, did you ever think of knocking?”The blonde said, “I didn’t think I had to knock on my own bathroom door and I never would have expected to find this. Looks like Mary Ann. Just looking at myself in the mirror, naked with high-heels, I turn myself on.I make good money running a design consultancy, and I love anything andeverything to do with sex; I really do mean anything and everything, you?llsee. So where am I now? Well, right now I?m standing in the bakingafternoon sun, naked, except for my heels, of course, in the walled garden ofmy father?s summer cottage in southwest France. He?s got me standing bentforward at the waist with my legs straight, feet about. . well ... uh ... yes, actually. They did happen." it replied hesitantly at first, "It was something you actually did watch from outside yourself. That's something you can do, it would seem. We have the ability to manifest ourselves in non-corporeal forms when we try hard enough."I paused in what I was doing for a moment and thought about what the voice was saying, "What exactly did you do to them when you were there?" I asked quietly.There was a hesitant chuckle and then an unsteady reply, "Uh. More that likely, they will try to have sex with you, and Art can get a little strange. If you don’t want to interview, just say the word, and it won’t happen. If you agree, I know that they always pay very well, and naturally I get my commission, but the choice is yours.” “Where’s Mary?” “She’s sealing a deal right now I would imagine, but that would be her choice, as it is yours. Think about it.” Janna looked back over at Art and Melvin. Art was probably in his mid thirties, long hair, very.