"But when the government opened the new museum, at the end of the peninsula, the traditional owners held ceremonies to clear out the bad spirits, to r...store their land."They didn't want us opening Lennox Hospital, but it's in a perfect position. If I have my way, everyone who visits this hospital well be sent home in perfect health. You're quite safe with me."Maryanne thought that Lucille was joking, and smiled, wanly. She knew that she would not die today, but she also knew that she was not. You close your eyes and visualize yourself in those hot heels you haven't worn in forever, the dress you never take out, and that set of lingerie that a pair of strong hands hasn't had the chance to take off your body in so long. The clothes that make you feel hot and confident about it, with makeup and hair to match.You're face to face with a sharp-dressed clean-cut man, who is taller than you, even with the shoes. You can tell he has broad shoulders, and he's wearing a dress shirt and jacket. But that was until her fingers found that spot again, and doubled the voltage racing to my brain, tickling every inch of my writhing body all the way up to my brain, overloading it, rewiring it, until her fingers felt so right..."Pleasssse muh muh muh more!" the words fell half formed from my lips, along with my damp panties. I couldn't help myself. I didn't want to want it...but I needed it...she was touching something inside me that I never knew existed...something I knew shouldn't exist,. .. and walked away. After that day our conversations always ended up with some sort of sexual content.We began telling each other things we had done in the past. Some very erotic things... these conversations progressed over weeks maybe even a couple of months. It was driving me crazy. She told me how she had given a guy a blow job that she had met at a bar and had been dancing with... this had happened years ago, but she was feeling pretty comfortable with me and I could sense she was enjoying.