However, the main reason I started writing was because of a new discovery. I could become invisible.It happened first when I was in the bathroom takin... a major shit, I was pushing hard when something snapped in my mind. A gentle and calming wave wrapped around me and I finished my business quickly and washed my hands. I was about to leave when I finally noticed my invisibility. I had yelped and panicked before settling down and just staring at the blank mirror for an hour before I slowly. He was also Jonas Faraday's banker. He said we would work out the conflict of interest issues when the time came.I was ushered into the old man's office-den by his housekeeper. Jonas was lean and tall, and surprisingly erect for a man of his age. His eyes were bright, and he still had most of his silver hair, combed neatly back. He was a stately figure of a man, and I found myself hoping I would look this good at anywhere near his age.When we entered the large room, another man stood and. "She ran her hands across her naked body and replied, "I've still got it." That you do," he agreed. "That you most certainly do."She turned and stepped back into the bathroom and admired her body in the mirror. She fluffed her hair and moved her head around in the reflection. Her hands lifted her breasts and let them go and they gently jiggled in place. She arched and turned a bit to view her backside."Yes," she said to herself. "I've still got it."She stepped back into the bedroom and. Sarah,s parent had helped us along, but with her father now gone to his reward it was on,y her mother left who lived in the granny annexe in our north London home(it WAS Sarah,s parent,s home originally). Occasionally mother in law looked after our boy and girl when my wife and I were able to spend time together or just wanted a private FUCK! The cleaning supervisor called my attention to some explicit men,s magazines she,d found in the rubbish bin in one of the men,s toilets to show me they.