I feel a bit smug and my confidence is up. I roll my hips at thepassing cars. Soon, a big black SUV with tinted windows and spinners rollsto the cur.... I step of as the window rolls down.Inside sit four black bangers. My heart leaps as I peer into the car.Freeze is driving, and Antoine sits behind him, on the passenger side of thetowering Suburban. The acrid stench of crack smoke wafts from the openwindow.If they recognize me behind my shades and where my streetwalker clothes,they don't let. Mom’s stiff nipples were grazing his body, her luscious big tits swaying gently as she crawled into position. She reached out and wrapped her fingers around the thick, hairy base of his prick, steadying the bucking shaft, gently cupping his balls in her palm. With a moan, my mother stuck out her tongue and began lashing it all over the engorged, purple head of his cock. I shivered with delight. Mom slavered over the head of his cock, greedily licking up the single drop of pre-cum that had. I knew just what I wanted to do. I was pretty sureI had the wording correct to get exactly what I wanted."Genie," I said. "I wish that I had the power to transfer my mind intoanyone's body I choose, gaining enough of their memories to be able tonavigate their life when I do so, and that as soon as it happens, mybody will go into a deep sleep with that person's mind locked inside,only to be awoken when I return to my own body."All he said was, "It is done," and he returned to the bottle.I. Claire only worked two days a week, and John was always happiest when she was in, without doing anything she would bring some sunshine into the office and even when she was stroppy she lit up his day. Talking of which, when she was in a mood it was tin hat time. The looks she could give were withering. Anyone getting caught in the cross fire would know it. For John this was a massive turn on, he would occasionally go out of his way to annoy her, perhaps asking for things to be done at the end.