"Yes. Your assignment is specifically to corrupt male souls" comes the reply."Lastly, no killing. There is no need to kill your targets. Once they hav... lain with you, their soul will be marked and they will be ours in time." I understand, my Lord" you say, dutifully."We have found three suitable vessels for you to consider possessing. Each will have their particular strengths, choose the one you feel most appropriate to your methods."Three images shimmer before you, all male, all in their early. I knew Derek wouldn’t like that but he can deal with it. After all it’s my body not his, I thought as I turned off my stereo that had been pumping soft rock music loudly through out my room. I slipped on some flat shoes, grabbed my purse and headed down the stairs. As stood as I stepped into the room I could feel Derek’s eyes peering over me like some delicious piece of candy to snatch and have all to himself. I waved goodbye to my mom and walked with Derek out the door. He went to his side of. Who was I kidding? I never had a woman like Brooke in bed with me before. Ever!Her eyes seemed to glow in the sunset, her B-cup breasts rose and fell as she breathed, and the warm breeze fluttered her fine silky pubic hair. Her blonde pubic hair was several shades darker than the hair on her head was but I knew that soon everything would match. Her nipples were taunt, her areolas were crinkled, and her tummy had ripples in it. Not only did she have muscles in her tummy but in her legs too.. ” I dropped Mom’s skirt, letting it fall, and pulled my hand away. But I when I did, I let it brush against Mom’s panty-covered ass, lightly dragging over her cheek. I smiled as she sucked in her breath.“Do you want me to massage your legs tomorrow?”“Maybe,” Mom answered after a brief pause.Just then, the pocket door started to open so I stepped to Mom’s side and picked up a pot from the rack, grabbing a dish towel with my other hand. I let the towel drape over the front of my jeans so my hard.