He looks behind himself, again, like he did last night before dissolving into smoky wisps. I step forward urgently, “No, please … don’t leave �... not just yet. There’s so much I want to know.” He hesitates before turning back to me, the little bit of dissolving reformed.“Ma’am … I shouldn’t … we agreed … a long time ago. We wouldn’t interfere with the living, but …” He stammers it out, haltingly, the words seeming to struggle to come out correctly.“But?”“Ma’am … the Professor, Mr. Hardaway, said. ' Alice blushed, but didn't turn around. She was up to her arms in washing up. The sink was pretty low down (which suited her petite height), and she was bending over more to get the stuff sitting at the bottom of the water. 'Thanks Dan,' she said. 'I don't think so though. I don't think anyone looks good doing the washing up.' 'Nuh-huh,' Dan said. 'You definitely do. I mean fuck, if only my girlfriend was this sexy. Look at that booty!' Alice giggled. Compared to Mike's antics, Dan's slightly. "Don't worry about it - you did everything just fine," Connie said."Can I get you a drink?" Sure, I'll have a white wine spritzer on the rocks with a twist oflime," Brad said."Don't you usually have beer?" Connie questioned."It feels like time for a change," was Brad's response. At the bar Pam overheard the drink order and she asked, "Wasn't thatShirley's Favorite drink?" Yes," Connie responded, "it must be happening already." Does he have any idea of what's happening?" Pam asked."No, he thinks. I know you want her deeply and I think I can help you. She is coming round to see me on Saturday next late afternoon and I will probe her about her current life.”“What are you saying Teresa.”“Bluntly Ian she needs some sex and lust in her life and I think you can give it to her.” She noticed my prick slowly swell even though I replied, “That's impossible I couldn’t do that, not to Mum surely?”“I like that word ‘surely’ Ian – it obviously means you don’t automatically exclude the idea do you?”.