You shoot a glance towards your father, Sneaktrapper, and reflect that twenty years ago, he was standing here, without a name, probably just as nervou... and excited as you are now. The thought gives you some comfort. He was able to find his name a mere eighteen months later, when he returned wearing a tiger pelt and leading three slaves. He took two of the slaves as his own, and one of them gave birth to you a short while later. Having a nameless slave for a mother might hold you back in other. I could see him noddin' now and then, I figured he was agreein' with what Daddy was doin'. Seemed like I was right, too."Mister, you did a fine job with that water pump. You a licensed mechanic?" he finally asked Daddy."Nope. More like a jackleg mechanic," he said, lookin' all serious."Aw hell, you ain't no jackleg. You know what the hell you're doin' by the look o' things," the feller said, all serious like too.Daddy didn't say nothin', just nodded at the feller."We ain't had a decent mechanic. .sometimes I wonder.She's very pretty, with big lips and large, green eyes. Her boobs are bigger than mine, and me being a 34D, that's saying something. It didn't help that she usually wore low-cut tops that made me just want to rip off all of her clothes and suck her nipples, either.Let me clarify: I had had many boyfriends through high school, and they pleased me plenty. But I also experimented with girls at places like summer camp, and parties with a little too much beer. I guess you could. The good news is that it can be done, and that it would be as good as it was when I was alive." I say! Give us the bad news, then." It's quite tricky, for a starter. Would need some practice. But the really bad thing is, that it cannot be done with a woman who knows you well." That sounds strange." Not really. At least it is logic. You should have to open your mind completely and let me take over. The moment I'm inside you, I'd also take over your physical movements, and any woman you have.