I couldn't use an infant's mind. I began to search again. Maybe if I concentrated on a target.Artemis. I needed to find Artemis....Now I was in anothe...'s mind. She (again, she!) was sleeping in the sun. Comfortable. I cast my feelers gently into her mind. There was a proto-dream of an intelligent computer that lived in a car. It was Artemis!"Arti," I said quietly. I didn't want to wake her, since I was here in her dream. I didn't know much about this body-jumping – maybe I could only go to. He also brought home a bottle of safflower oil and some sented candles. The other magazine was a Penthouse. Needless to say I encouraged him in developing his new massage skills volunteering to be his practice dummy. My attitude toward him warmed up quite a bit when I could look forward to laying naked on a pile of towels and feeling the delicous relaxation that even a massage rookie can give. And soon he started to get pretty good.Despite my struggles, largely due to what I now know was my. It felt very tight and full inside her belly, and when she took a deep breath she could feel the very end of his cock poke at her diaphragm. Using one hand to feel the contours of her stomach, she couldn't be sure, but there might have been a bulge where there hadn't been before, her flesh distending outward ever so slightly to accommodate him. She didn't think she had hurt herself, as there was no blood or terrible pain, so her arousal persisted.She was sitting in daddy's lap. "I did it," she. "So, how was it for you?" she asked me.I rolled with my eyes and asked her back, "What do you think?"She giggled and answered, "Okay, stupid question!"We looked in each other eyes and even her eyes were smiling it seemed."Who taught you to play with a girl's nipple like that, after sex?"I raised my eyebrows, and said, "Nobody, I just thought it would be nice for you." Well, it was! It kept me on a high for much longer than usual." Good to know," I said and winked at her."Weren't you too.