Thoughts of turning away kept flowing in his conscious, and his hands were shaking as he grasped the packaging tape.He went to the back door, and slid...it open. “Thank God for quiet sliding doors.” Leaving his flashlight on the ground, he crept in threw the kitchen, quieter than a mouse. His eyes had adjusted to the dark well enough to see, and the house was so clean and smelled good. He went to her bedroom door and opened it. “Oh my God. She is so perfect.” He was still so nervous, but. . and started rubbing, moving my thumb on your little but hole...massaging it while slowly pushing in gently, but not stopping... you start to wiggle... it's a little uncomfortable... "Don't worry... your pussy is wet enough"... and sliding in my middle and index finger as far as I could up your pussy... You start breathing fast, trying to catch your breath... I feel your hand grab for the side of my left leg... your sudden tight grip tells me of your seduction... I whisper to you... "You like. 3.90 handle with care' and a smiley face underneath the slogan.I shook my head, "Okay very funny, now what do you know?" I said out loud and the screen cleared to show a notepad.'Only what you are aware of, but from this screen your library is always available to me, I can run research of spells to help you.' The screen displayed.I scratched my head, "But you're me? How can this happen?" I said again out loud.'Just think of me as a researcher hiding in the background, I can study the scripts. "Hi," she replied as she flushed upon realizing that he had seen her breasts, or most of them. She decided to pretend he hadn't and followed with, "I know it's hotter than Hades, but I just can't put off pruning these plants any longer if I don't want a jungle out here." I understand," John said and held out a cold can of beer to her. "Have a brew, nice and cold. It will help with the pruning." Why thank you," his neighbor said, accepting the beer.John opened his with a soft pop and a second.