Paul waited until she settled down. "Rosemary," Paul continued, more gently this time, "I am still Paul. Change my body back to the way it was, please..." No!" her swift fierceness surprised him. Suddenly her cragged features became sharp and penetrating. "I've worked 25 years for this moment, and now it's begun. You are my daughter, Janice, and you're going to stay that way." No, I'm not! I'm Paul! It's still me inside!" Hah. Look at you. You are the exact image of my darling, and you already. "Yes," he replied, searching his memory for her name. "You're, ah... Cindy!"The girl giggled and nodded. "What are you looking for Jack? Maybe I can help you find it." I need some tapes for my camcorder, but I can't seem to find them." I see," she said. "I don't think we have any out here, maybe in back. I'll go and check as soon as I lock the door. I was about to close when you came in." I can come back tomorrow Cindy. I don't really need the tapes tonight." Nonsense, you're already here. It. I didn't know which side was right, but then I really didn't care. All that mattered to me was that Vickie was available for dating and I moved in to try and be first in line.I asked her out, she accepted and over the next three months we went out on several dates. We hit it off, but Vickie wasn't interested in a steady relationship."I just got out of one of those and I'm in no hurry to do that again."She did like sex though and we went to bed after our fourth date. I didn't give up on trying. It was pretty clear he had put our conversation into action.Each page of the photo pockets opened another possible blackmail avenue. Navigating through the photo sleeves was a journey through my friend’s lifetime of fantasies. I was trying hard to hold it together as I recognized the spanking themes he had written about, which he had covertly brought to life. In my hands I had his adventures made during his times in Charlotte or the cabin on Lake Norman. I came to the conclusion that the.