My question to you is how often do you communicate with it. The answer is, “Frequently,” but not in the way you believe. It’s basically where ou... dreams come from. When our brains calm down and go idle, the Spirit can have a little more control.Dreams can tell us about things. Events that need to be reviewed and events not yet happened are among those things our Spirit sees. It all depends on the expertise of the Spirit regarding how much detail can be exchanged.Now we’ve all for the most part. Last month, we had a guest. A black, tall well built lady from US.She must be an African American,means black (negro) lady born in USTo a white father and a black mother. As Blacks, she has very goodShape, sharp boobs, hard and erect always, round shape ass.Since she wears skirts, her boobs and even the nipples can easily beSeen from outside and she does not mind all these things, since this is their culture.She wanted to visit Golden Beach, MGM, amusement park etc.I have taken her in the. If she had not been wearing panties, it very easily could have slid right into her pussy!I carefully got out of bed, taking care to not wake her, and I went into her bathroom to relieve my bladder. As I exited the bathroom, I heard her voice."You're coming back to bed, aren't you?"I didn't respond verbally but I returned to bed. I didn't want to spoon with her and risk getting another boner, so I stayed on my back with both hands on the pillow beneath my head.Leigha rolled over, put her head on. Look, can I talk to the British Embassy?I'm British.’‘You have no identity papers, how do I know who you are?’‘My passport was in my bag which was in our car. It caught fire on theroad when the bomb went off.’The next question knocked me sideways. ‘What are you doing forJandaeng?’I stared at him. ‘What?’‘What are you doing for Jandaeng?’My mind was reeling. If he's asking me about him, then surely he can'tbe part of Jandaeng’s operation.‘Who’s Jandaeng?’ Not my brightest reply, but I didn't.