I could remember the individual page from when that other me read it.Maybe you understand, and it’s not as complicated as it feels inside my head. I...have memories of things that have never happened, will never happen. There is no subject, no question, no skill that some me, or group of me’s can’t pursue to completion and mastery so I have the information and skill now.After dinner that night, after Mom discussed with Dad the phone call she had from the Principal, she let me know that I would be. She adjusted them to fit over her indigo head covering. The day's heat had vanished, and it was cool. In the dark, she was nearly invisible."Alpha, Bravo Two. I'm headed for the village. Out." Check," responded Isabella's voice in her earbug.Not long after dawn, Mira was on her way again. She had watched from the shadows as the village feasted on a small gazelle, roasted in the square. She had seen the men demand that several of the women dance for them. She had listened to the rhythms of drums. "Oh, Laaarry!" The pressure her muscles exerted on me felt like she was going to snap my cock off at the base. As she slowly relaxed from this major climax, she tipped forward and nestled her face in the crook of my neck. For a while I thought she was asleep until I felt her lips gently working.Damn! A hickey! That mischievous minx! I had an important meeting on Friday with a new client.Without thinking, I swatted at her ass with my open hand. It was just a light slap, honest! I was not. ‘Is that why stopped having me do her hair? Because you worked here?’ ‘Probably. I wasn’t very happy with her.’ I say. ‘I think Morgan was expecting her to leave, but it was still difficult for him.’ ‘That’s too bad. Is he over her now? He’s good-looking. You know, for an older man.’ Ashton grins, laughing to himself. ‘He’s just a friend, Ashton.’ I growl irritably. Any male that walks into my life has to be my soul mate, according to Ashton. ‘He seems to look out after you frequently, is.