I have a business proposition for you,” Jim said.“A business proposition?”“Yes. I think I might have a job for you that will pay you lots more...than being a waitress here,” Jim said.“OK,” Cheri said brightly. She walked back to the front of the café and talked with the manager for a moment and then came back to Jim’s table and took a seat across from him.“I’m all ears,” she said.Jim told her about his assistant leaving and described what he was looking for in a new one.“Pat’s been really good,. Trust me."I continue to have eye contact with her the whole time as we smile intoeach other's eyes.We both let go of each other's hand as the nurse starts to lean down tolook into my eyes while I still have eye contact with Ms. Jeannie."Sweetie I am the nurse who is going to wheel you into the recovery room,and I will get you another blanket sweetie because they keep that roomcold to kill the germs okay?"I still have eye contact with Ms. Jeannie the whole time the nurse istalking to me. "Okay. She also loved to lick and tongue fuck his asshole. Sometimes he kept her head between his legs for a long long time just sucking cock and fucking his ass. She had a magic tongue. Ray liked fucking Sue also. She had great tits. Not huge but he had been with some big titted women escorts. They had big tits and wore gowns slit to the waist showing a lot of tit. He liked those dresses as he could play with the tits in the back of his limo and suck them on the way to the event that night. They were. I moved the flashlight around and saw, illuminated in its beam, the entrance foyer of my home, Westervelt Manor. Then the enormity of it hit me. We were back. Seventy years ago, we had been pulled from this spot and put into the bodies of the four poor souls who had succumbed to the freezing temperatures of a mid-January snow storm. And now we had been returned to our former bodies. I was at a total loss for words.I heard Rob say, "Where are we?" Marty said, "Are we alive?"Eddie said, "The last.