Showtime.Alaina stepped through the still-opened doorway, pretending to ignore him and the blonde woman who looked to be a little over half her real a...e. “Mr. White,” she said, holding out her hand with a courteous smile. “So nice of you to make time to see us.”A sour look passed across Bill White’s face for an instant before he raised his hand to grasp hers in a firm handshake. “Alaina, was it?” Not a single strand of his perfectly-parted hair slipped out of place either as he peered down at. “I miss you too,” she said after about the 20th time in rapid succession.They continued with talk about the past as we fucked, the fact they actually were timeless creatures who had been allowed to transition long ago after I helped them succeed. Using the gift of human sexual intercourse to pass levels of energy needed to open the opportunity through their vaginas they used their human like bodies granted them. They had been given the choice as to how they could reach their goal and they chose. I also notice that my blouse has gaped open and he can see right down to my bra and the tops of my breasts. I can feel myself blush and hope he doesnt notice. I discretely shift my position so that my blouse closes. I glance at his lap. There is a slight bulge at his crotch. He asks where I am staying in Dallas. Holiday Inn. The one just south of the airport? Yes. So am I. Want to have dinner tonight? I am a happily married woman. Its just dinner at the hotel. Ok, remember, its just. It took a few seconds for Julia to realize the conversation was over, and as she put the phone down she tried to process all the information that had just been thrown at her. Images of deer in headlights came to mind. ‘So, Alison is getting married?’ Ben chuckled. ‘So it would seem.’ ‘Did you already know?’ She suddenly remembered Alison was dating Ben’s former roommate and wondered if he had run the idea of marriage past Ben for his approval. ‘I talked to Christian a few days ago and he said.