Kevin then missed the green left. Dave's ball was inside the one hundred and fifty yard marker so he pulled out his nine-iron. He put a perfect swing ...n the ball and it sailed over the pin and sucked straight back. The ball finished one foot from the hole. Dave strode to the green confidently, he was about to mark the ball when Kevin said, "That's good."Dave nodded and picked up his ball. Kevin now had to make the chip to halve the hole. He hit a good chip but the ball rolled past the hole. He. From what I could gather from David's phone and suitcase, there was nobody he was worried about communicating with back home.There is plenty of money to tide me over as I get my feet on the ground as David Walsh, eighteen years old and suddenly family-less. The whole set up was far too convenient to be believable, so I doubted I would be in this body long. Even though I can't say why, I just felt like my time as David was limited.I was tired and needed to rest before facing the rest of my. I know he was there. I presume most of my conversation was with him. But what I remember is Karen. That first moment at the door. And one moment later in the afternoon. It seemed frozen in time even then. She was serving drinks, and when she placed my drink on the coffee table in front of me, she leaned down and spent a long time placing the glass precisely in the center of the coaster on the table. And somehow the fourth button on her shirt had slipped loose. And as she leaned over the coffee. Despite my inner voices, I had been hard as a rock since she began this crazy thing and she had no trouble finding my dick through my pants."Suck my titties, Tom," she said. Probably as much for their benefit as mine. I wasn't going to argue and hungrily popped a nipple in my mouth. She moaned and started rubbing her pussy on me. She sat up and pulled her dress up so it was around her waist."I'm giving them a good view of my spread pussy lips, baby." Moans and nods behind her confirmed it..