For such an old vehicle the truck was still in nearly pristine shape. It had been the last vehicle its young owner's father had purchased and did not ...ee much use before he retired. Mac had lovingly repaired its few problems when he was given the truck. He still enjoyed listening to its old but still powerful Diesel engine chuckle at idle or roar its defiance as he drove down the road. The commercial welding unit in the bed did little to lug down the engine. Even now when he was pulling his. Save and...Skip!The slime girl opened her arms to embrace him. Her tentacles slithered around his body.Skip Skip Skip Skip SKIIIIP!The slime girl's eyes widened in surprise. "You're skipping the sex scene? Who does--"The woodland path vanished and Jackson found himself back on the featureless, cloudy plane with the big tits angel. She looked sad.Alas, poor Ian Jackson, Jackson thought. The unlucky adventurer had all the flesh melted off his bones by a skanky slime girl. Or some other shit like. Everything that I had learned while working summers for my father was coming back to me.Jen and I gave each other a wide berth. Ed and I left the house early, before she got up and I stayed in my room as much as possible. I didn't trust myself to be near her. Did she harbor the same fears as me?By the end of the second week my body was becoming accustomed to the hard work and the cold outside air agreed with me. I was feeling better than I had felt in years. We had completed another job and. She regained her composure when I left her to pull her luggage out of the trunk. Inside the house, I introduced her to her fellow residents and showed her which bedroom was hers. This third-floor room had a sky theme, with walls painted sky blue with scenic paintings of distant mountains and clouds and the like.I gave her the tour of the rest of the house and struck up a conversation, finally dragging out that she intended to learn to fly and pilot anything and everything she could get a.