The ancient pages from a manuscript in this glass case don't look like much, but I cherish them. They're artifacts from my first life. From 973 to 104..., I lived as al-Biruni, an Arab scholar. Those pages are from one of my manuscripts on the elements of astronomy. They're almost a thousand years old, Josh." Beautiful."We strolled and talked about my antiques and artifacts as I recounted my past lives, and then I opened another door and we walked into a small, one-bedroom apartment. The rooms. I was a little uncertain and I thought I heard something unusual off to my right. I looked that way and Jenny must have noticed my unease. she said to me from the foot of the bed, "It's OK, It's all part of the session. Are you alright?" I just nodded inside my hood and settled down. The warm water on the brush, which now brushed my pussy, caught me by surprise and I squeeled as it ran around my thighs and ass, it continued to brush in circles and realised that I had been fascinated by Jenny's. Opening the door, Jennifer was so surprised Cindy spoke before the door could be closed in her face."Jennifer, I know what you must feel toward me right now, but please let me explain. Please?"As much in resignation as any interest in what Cindy had to say, Jennifer left the door open and walked into the living room. Cindy quietly closed the door behind her and followed."I only want you to know that the warning I gave to you the night you and Ron came to our place for dinner was real. If I had. Did I ever tell you that Jim and I had our first fight over you?’ ‘Really? What happened?’ ‘He found out that you had been e-mailing me in New York, and I told him that what you said was none of his business. I thought he was going to kick me out of his truck on the side of the road.’ ‘Was he that nosy?’ ‘Overprotective is a better word for it. I told him that he would be the first to know if I found out you needed help, and he calmed down. He’s like a daddy bear when it comes to you.’ ‘Tell me.