Her silky panties are damp. I push them aside and find her clit. She bites my lip to stop herself from crying out. We tease and touch one another. ...I circle her clit playfully. She squeezes her thighs. I know she won’t last long. She buries her face in my shoulder and bites down. She whimpers loudly. Her body is trembling.“Do you have a condom?” she asks.I tell her I don’t.“Just be careful. And be quiet.”We fuck on the sofa with two people sleeping beside us. We’re not quiet or. ..back to my real body if what Anabelle saidwas right. It was then that I somehow understood I could have leftthis room at any time. All I had to do was really want to leave."Wait," Anabelle exclaimed, "I still have more to tell you... A lotmore..."But it was too late as I'd already tugged the mental rope that wouldpull me out of this place. My senses once again blurred into a purplehaze and I could feel myself being pulled out of this place and back tomy real self.The last thing I heard as. When I got there, Theo was the only person in the house. We went up to the bedroom where he and my cousins were staying. It was a big room with three single beds and a large tv in the corner so we just laid on separate beds watching tv. After some small talk there was a bit of an awkward silence when he just blurted out 'how hot was that the other night?'. I didn't know how to answer so just said 'er yeah, but you made a right mess' trying to make fun of the situation. We both laughed a bit and. He knew a million jokes about what to do with a too small closet. And he knew how to make a woman want him to sell her a house.It was the fourth house we'd shown Alexandra Smyth and the bitch was getting more blatant about wanting to see more of Yeuhan and less of the kitchen. Still, she had the money to put an offer down and she did get a mortgage pre-approval letter for over six hundred. She was at least halfway serious.Ian was being very helpful by making sure poor Yeuhan was never alone.