They tracked me using another person with abilities like mine, but thats a different tale for a later time. My first experience with them ended with f...ur of them dead and me still on the run. That was in 1947. It is now 2031, remaining young is another trait of my morphing abilities. I am invulnerable to any form of trauma, be it poisons, explosions, bullets, blades, crushing forces, or the vacuum of space. I can survive it all, I can lose a limb and simply re attach it my putting the ends. He couldn't believe that Gail had said she wouldn't mind spending some time with him to find out just how good a lover he was. On the other hand, he thought, if it was true, was he really in that big a hurry to continue the journey? He did, after all, have the rest of his life to travel, but how often would he have the chance to spend some time with a young girl as pretty as Gail? It wouldn't matter if he couldn't find her or she wasn't interested, it would only cost him a few nights and he did. She began moaning as I gave her a slow and deep massage. As I did, she slowly moved her head, her hands now up above her head and on my lap. I made no move to show that I noticed. I wanted to see where she would take this. As I moved lower down her back she moaned a little more and did the unexpected. She moved a little closer to me so that her face was entirely in my lap, my dick pressed sideways against her mouth, but still I made no move to show I noticed. As I began to massage above her. Quickly getting into his closet he placed his eye to the crack and incredibly, not more than twenty feet away, he watched the red head calmly soap every inch of her body as she stood under the hot steaming jets of water. 'I've died and gone to heaven,' he thought to himself as she faced him while running her hand all over her soap filled pussy. 'Jesus, she's washing her cunt right in front of me, and she's beautiful,' he thought. Then, just as quickly as she arrived, she turned off the water.