She looks around the living room as I answer the phone.Hi baby hows it going? I said trying to sound normal.Pretty good just had a short break to call...I think this will be another long day she said.I'm trying not to focus on my neighbor finding the bag of toys and stuff I got around.It's ok ill just have something ready when you get home I told her.Ok thank you baby she said.My neighbor walks back over to me drops to her knees and slides my sweatpants down freeing my cock.We locked eyes then. And I felt myself smile. Now that was weird, because smiling was about the last thing I wanted to do right now.The fingers on my right hand clenched and opened themselves, I was powerless to do anything about it. Then I felt myself look up, and the smile became a grin. “Looks like it worked!” my voice breathed, in a low kind of voice.Inwardly, I cringed. This wasn’t going to be good.“WOW!” my voice cheered with Sarah’s enthusiasm, as she easily controlled my body. It was kinda unnerving, having. The proposed method I will implement will be unfair to about 150,000 people around the world. The other 7.4 billion of us will benefit. It seems like a more fair system to me -- more fair than the other way ‘round.“While I am on the topic – what are my goals here? Let me say that I am on the side of the people of this planet. The council that I serve is willing to write you off. You are not progressing toward a goal that will allow you to interface satisfactorily with other civilizations.. What's going on?"He answers, "Well, we wanted your approval before we ran the story Samantha did about Megan and Evelyn Donaldson being killed at the wedding. But we couldn't wait any longer so we ran the story."I swore, "Son of a bitch! Samantha wasn't supposed to do that story because Jens doesn't know about Evelyn yet. How long ago did you run it?"The manager apologizes and says, "Liz I'm sorry about this, Samantha assured us you approved of the story. We aired it about ten minutes ago."I do.