My target. My victim. Whatever you want to call it. I’ve been studying him for a week now. I am in the form of a sparrow, flying over his head. He w...lks into a sandwich shop. I change to my ghost form and follow inside. He is sitting alone, eating a sandwich. I read his thoughts.Work is so boring todayI’m so hornyWhy won’t my wife have sex with me anymore?The perfect target. As he walks home, none of his family is there. He jumps on his bed. The perfect chance. “Joseph.” I whisperHe is startled. Funny thing was, I still felt the water on my genitals.Of course, there was no water. Instead, looking up at me with my cock sliding in and out of her mouth was Jaime. I was stunned, not exactly sure of what to do. My mind said, "stop", but my lips could not make a sound. I watched in silent ecstasy as she devoured my hard flesh. Her hand gripped tightly around the base moving with short smooth strokes as her lips slid up and down my thick shaft. I simply could not hold out any longer. My head. It was really a nice club, nice people and a nice owners. I was now making good money at the club, I kept my other job and it was going great too. One night around Christmas I am on stage doing my last dance of my set and all the lights went off then came back on, went off again, came back on. There was a lot of noise outside! This guy came into the club dressed up as Santa. He walked around the club giving out gifts from the big bag he was carrying. Then he came up to me when I was. Surrender. Love. Only me. Resistance is futile.” On and on. Nancy realized that Dr. Chang must be trying to hypnotize her. Well, that wouldn’t work with her at all or her name wasn’t Nancy Drew. She would resist the evil doctor’s attempts to mesmerize her with every fiber of her being.At some point Nancy must have fallen unconscious. When she woke up it was the next morning free of her bonds feeling rested, relaxed and fully alert despite her ordeal. It did take a moment for her to realize she.