Whatever you want to call it. I’ve been studying him for a week now. I am in the form of a sparrow, flying over his head. He walks into a sandwich s...op. I change to my ghost form and follow inside. He is sitting alone, eating a sandwich. I read his thoughts.Work is so boring todayI’m so hornyWhy won’t my wife have sex with me anymore?The perfect target. As he walks home, none of his family is there. He jumps on his bed. The perfect chance. “Joseph.” I whisperHe is startled awake.“Who said. His cock was hard as hell waiting to pierce my holes. My relatively unused hole was waiting eagerly for him and as soon as he entered there was a surge of extra hot pain followed by pleasure. He grabbed me in the way he knows how to, owning every bit of my body and squeezing it into his. In bed, he is my master and I completely submit to him. He knows at that point that I will do anything for him and allow him to do anything to me which gives him a greater kick. We were entwined in each other,. So with that reassurance have at it!" Sandra said as she peeledoff her tank top and wiggled free of her spangled micro. All she wore underneathwas a thong-which she also removed. The fishnet stockings being thigh-highsshe kept those on, along with her heels. The others followed suit-or actually, sans suit soon leaving all naked.Some remained standing close to Sandra and the slave while others reclinedon the wraparound sofa and sipped from their fresh flutes. All watched as theirhost freed the. "I can't wait to tell Susan, she will be so thrilled!" At the thought of Susan he was jerked out of his euphoria and reminded of the reality of his tenuous marriage. With that lingering thought he began the task of preparing his new work plan.Waiting until after Early had left before getting out of bed Susan began planning what she was going to do. She just hadn't had the energy to face him this morning In fact she was considering calling in to work and taking the day off... Reluctantly she.