.. Andrew Conner. There isn't a whole lot I couldtell you about me as a living guy. I was a nobody, a tiny cog in themachine, and I don't think I eve... did anything that helped another person.Boy, is that changed now.My job is like this. I get sent to a person who is in trouble. I can see,hear, and feel what they do, and I can access their memories so I figureout what's going on.But I don't control them. All I can do is offer ideas, like the littleangel on your shoulder.My first case was a. Wasted... sob, sob ... so much sniff ... tiiiiiiiime” she sobbed. She covered her face with her hands. “I’ve ... been so sniff stupid.” She relaxed a little, getting her breath and wiping her eyes with both hands. “I could have had sniff a man in my life sniff all these years. I could have had thaaaaaaat...” She launched into another crying jag.Bob didn’t know what to do. Since he was stiff as an iron rod, he wiggled his way upward, kissing her belly and sucking her nipples as her arms fell. "We're going to have to take her out on our next date night." We have nothing else going on tonight, Erin," Sherri reminded me, prior to kissing me. "Let's take her out tonight, and then to a hotel for her so we can fuck the shit out of her in a classy joint." Wow, if we weren't already engaged, I'd propose to you now," I moaned before I kissed her again. "Holy shit, I love you, Sherri." I love you too, Erin," she moaned, getting over Nina and plopping her palms on my jugs. "Your step-mom is. Her hair was messy and she had a white sheet wrapped around her middle. Gary was on the bed, naked and shocked. With the door wide open, I pulled Cindy close to me and kissed her on the lips. She shut the door behind me and we started making out in front of the mirror of the dresser. I straddled her so that Gary could see my tan ass and my thong as the mini-skirt worked its way up around my waist. I turned around and saw he was looking right at me as he stroked his cock. “Is this really.