” I move behind her and spit into her ass as I open it with my fingers, she is moaning and starting to wiggle her hips. I push in a finger, her ass ...ulling at me as I start to push and pull, in and out. Her pussy starts to weep and flow down the couch. I take my fingers and push into her pussy, getting two of them wet, then sliding them into her ass again. When I feel her ass start to relax as I finger her, I drop my red pants and move back in behind her, rubbing my cock through her lips and. Maybe she had expected it. Maybe she knew what had just happened. Maybe I was right and she had killed Morehouse.Fiona wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling me into a wonderful hug. Instinctively, I hugged her back. Then it dawned on me that I might be able to stop everything happening.Pulling Fiona to me tighter, I could feel emotions stirring in me that I wasn't prepared for. Theodore's memories were more powerful that I had thought. Having lived for so long, transferring from one body to. ”“I guess,” I said. “Uh, are you in ... show business?”“God, no,” Vicki said, glancing back over her shoulder. “I’m the normal one. Mom trotted my ass out for a commercial when I was six. I sat down and cried so I wouldn’t have to do it. She asks me every year if I want to give it another try. I’d rather jump off a bridge than put up with this stuff.”“Yeah,” I admitted. “I like hanging out with Liz but I could do without the dog and pony show.”“Then why are you here?” she asked.“I have no. Eric wanted to shout at him for doing so infront of him, but he knew that the man assumed that he was nothing morethan his wife's daughter at that moment.Bianca and the other driver decided to not get the cops involved andeach got back into their cars. Bianca started down the street and saidto Eric, "I can't believe that voice." I know! I was shocked at first." How did they even do it?" They explained it to me, but I didn't understand it."Bianca nodded as she replied, "Well, at least we know.