.I want to be Jenna...I want to be my wife. I push again...imagining I'm crossing into her....Ican feel my body moving...inside...passing through her.....like a carparking in a new spot. For a second I can feel it....I'm being spooned.Back again...I look at Jenna...."Holy crap." I close my eyes and breathin again....and push...imagining I'm leaving my body and entering her. "Iwant to be Jenna." I push...I pass into her....again...I'm not pushinganymore...I'm being pushed into...I'm being. Jodie explained that I was the only other person besides her ex that she had ever trusted enough to control her body. She said she accasionaly enjoyed the pain even somewhat severe pain and that she wanted me to control her. I told Jodie that I would do anything for her, but I did not know if I could hurt someone I loved. Saying this I had a catch in my voice and noticing it Jodie asked if something was wrong. I hesitated before I told her that she was that only women in nearly 10 years that I. He was a big, ungainly, sandy-haired boy who was truly just getting his feet under him. I knew his older brother, Bill, was friends with Jessica and that he’d done his share of bodyguarding Brian over the years. The younger brother, Rich, was already as tall as his brothers. He seemed like a quiet boy but I really only saw him peripherally. Z and Cora, their parents, were busy. They just shrugged when I spoke to them about the party and the agreement.“Boys will do what they will do,” Z said.. My back was still hurting, forcing me to keep up my painkiller consumption. I sighed and walked out to my car, aiming for Elena’s mother’s house. After driving a few minutes whilst yawning almost constantly I realized I should probably warn them I was coming. I dialed Sean’s phone number and waited for him to answer. ‘Hey,’ Sean’s tired voice answered ‘have you found anything?’ ‘Hey, yourself,’ I said ‘and to answer your question, yes and no. I’ve found something but not enough.’ ‘Right…’ he.