Finally we finished and Barbara asked if I wanted to sit and look at some photos. We sat side by side on the sofa and she pulled out some albums. Our...thighs were touching and the heat caused my cock to harden.After a while, Barbara, said that was enough of that and stretched back on the sofa, and then asked if I could rub her neck. When she leaned forward, I could look into her halter and see her nipples were as rigid as my cock. "would you mind if I lie down and you rub my back, that. "Are you on babysitting duty today?" She added some fruit to a lightbreakfast as she awaited a reply."Not precisely. You and Artemis have issues you need to work out, but Iwanted time to spend with you to help you work through the issues fromyour new life. Since you are my charge, it's my responsibility." Your charge?" Sometimes an angel is assigned to an individual to provide support.Ordinarily it is more subtle, just nudging in the right direction andoperating in the background. Your. Will I die and eventually go back to where I was before I was born? For now, I am sensing your body. Your tanned arms and shoulders. The peaceful face, gorgeous in its sculpture. The sheet tucked over your thighs and along your belly. Though, I have no awareness of feeling touch, the tactile stimulation, that you can understand---yet, I feel your warmth. The capillary pulsations and reverberations of your flesh increasing as I lie with you.Your hands on their own volition push aside the fabric. She explained her situation at lunch the next day.“I met Brad a few months after I graduated from college. He was very charming, sexy, he swept me off my feet I guess are the trite words that describe what happened. We had differences in some areas, but we talked about them and agreed we just would not go there. We both had our particular thoughts and beliefs and respected those of the other person.”“I can see how that would work,” Michael said.“And it did work, for a number of years. We were.