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Don't judge a book by its cover. [Epic Story Reaction]
I have existed for as long as I can remember. That is a very long time. As a being that lives outside the physical realm, time has very little meaning to me. I exist in what you would describe as an energy state, but it is necessary for me to be a part of a physical life most of the time, I could survive a few days without occupying a physical body at most. The beings I inhabit are unaware of me, I can control them 100%, or leave them in complete control. I can let them remember everything when I am in control, or leave them with no memory at all, or some combination of the two.
As you could imagine, having lived for so long, my memory goes back several thousand years, keeping myself entertained is difficult. Sometimes I am very good, think of the murderer that suddenly confesses and spares the family a trial, could be me. Sometimes I am not so good, this would be one of those times.
I found my play things while in the body of an elementary school teacher, I searched her memory for what I wanted, it took several teachers before the right ones were found.
Lori was a cute as a button blond, with a cute little face, pony tails, and just the perfect amount of baby fat left in her cheeks, while the rest of her was quite tall and slender. There were many such suitable subjects, but what made her right was her mother. Just 30, she was beautiful, with long red hair, but where her daughter was tall and thin, presumably from her father, Susan was short and fit, with decidedly perky features. They were perfect because of her mother's professional career, and no man at home. I arranged to work car pick up that afternoon, made up an excuse to say hello to Susan, touched her hand, and moved right in. Transferring from one person to another is always best by touch, otherwise unexpected thing may happen. I tried to jump between cars once, ended up three time zones away.
Once in Susan, I made arrangements to take Friday off from work, several things needed to be arranged. I won't spoil the story by telling you everything I did, but one was to set up a small hidden video camera in the living room, this I didn't let Susan remember. Then Friday afternoon, I picked Lori up from school, and started the plan.
“Have much homework tonight?” I asked.
“Nope.” was the short reply.
“Good, I thought we could do movie and pizza night.”
“Yea, sounds great, can we watch….” she went on about some movie only a 9 year old could want to watch, I just nodded and said it was fine.
One large pizza delivered, one bad movie picked up at red box, everything else ready. Lori took the pizza in to the family room.
“I'll be in with drinks in a minute.” I told her back as she scampered off. “go ahead and start the movie.”
A few minutes later, I brought in a pitcher of fuzzy navels and two martini glasses, I figured it was a taste she would like.
“Fancy.” she said, looking at the martini glasses I served them in.
“Only the best!” I replied.
The movie was just as bad as expected, but Lori liked it, and the more she drank, the funnier she thought it was. I began to laugh more at her than the movie. Two slices of pizza and about 4 drinks later, she was quite amusing. I took the opportunity to clean up the mess, and start the aforementioned camera.
Another round of drinks, and I suggested a movie from our stockpile, a recent steamy affair that was all the rage a few months ago. Truth was I bought it today.
“You said that was too adult for me.” Lori came back.
“Oh, I think you can handle it.” to which she giggled.
We watched for about 45 minutes. It wasn't that good, but the sex scenes were fairly graphic for a main stream movie, and it made Lori get real quiet and squirm in her seat, while the fuzzy navels made her very relaxed.
“You know what's wrong?” I stated as I paused the movie. “when I was in college, me and the girls would watch movies like this, but we would always get dressed up sexy. Made it more fun.”
She looked at me odd, I didn't know if it was from the alcohol, or not enough of it. “I don't have anything ‘sexy’.” she said.
Guess she has had enough. “Come on.” I said holding out my hand. “maybe I can find something for you.” And she took my hand and we scampered up the stairs to Susan's bedroom. I proceeded to dig through the closet. It was a show, everything I wanted I had purchased today and knew exactly where it was. After gathering everything I wanted, I came back out to the bedroom where Lori was sitting very lazy and relaxed on the bed.
“First things first. Come over her and sit.” I had a 30’s style cabinet that I used for make up and such things. She sat and looked distantly at the mirror. I combed her hair, and put it up in a tall pony tail. I followed by giving her the full make up treatment; foundation, shadow, blush, frosted pink lips, everything. She looked hot.
I stood and walked back to the bed where I laid things before. “This is an old outfit of mine, it might just fit you.” old if you consider 8...
As you could imagine, having lived for so long, my memory goes back several thousand years, keeping myself entertained is difficult. Sometimes I am very good, think of the murderer that suddenly confesses and spares the family a trial, could be me. Sometimes I am not so good, this would be one of those times.
I found my play things while in the body of an elementary school teacher, I searched her memory for what I wanted, it took several teachers before the right ones were found.
Lori was a cute as a button blond, with a cute little face, pony tails, and just the perfect amount of baby fat left in her cheeks, while the rest of her was quite tall and slender. There were many such suitable subjects, but what made her right was her mother. Just 30, she was beautiful, with long red hair, but where her daughter was tall and thin, presumably from her father, Susan was short and fit, with decidedly perky features. They were perfect because of her mother's professional career, and no man at home. I arranged to work car pick up that afternoon, made up an excuse to say hello to Susan, touched her hand, and moved right in. Transferring from one person to another is always best by touch, otherwise unexpected thing may happen. I tried to jump between cars once, ended up three time zones away.
Once in Susan, I made arrangements to take Friday off from work, several things needed to be arranged. I won't spoil the story by telling you everything I did, but one was to set up a small hidden video camera in the living room, this I didn't let Susan remember. Then Friday afternoon, I picked Lori up from school, and started the plan.
“Have much homework tonight?” I asked.
“Nope.” was the short reply.
“Good, I thought we could do movie and pizza night.”
“Yea, sounds great, can we watch….” she went on about some movie only a 9 year old could want to watch, I just nodded and said it was fine.
One large pizza delivered, one bad movie picked up at red box, everything else ready. Lori took the pizza in to the family room.
“I'll be in with drinks in a minute.” I told her back as she scampered off. “go ahead and start the movie.”
A few minutes later, I brought in a pitcher of fuzzy navels and two martini glasses, I figured it was a taste she would like.
“Fancy.” she said, looking at the martini glasses I served them in.
“Only the best!” I replied.
The movie was just as bad as expected, but Lori liked it, and the more she drank, the funnier she thought it was. I began to laugh more at her than the movie. Two slices of pizza and about 4 drinks later, she was quite amusing. I took the opportunity to clean up the mess, and start the aforementioned camera.
Another round of drinks, and I suggested a movie from our stockpile, a recent steamy affair that was all the rage a few months ago. Truth was I bought it today.
“You said that was too adult for me.” Lori came back.
“Oh, I think you can handle it.” to which she giggled.
We watched for about 45 minutes. It wasn't that good, but the sex scenes were fairly graphic for a main stream movie, and it made Lori get real quiet and squirm in her seat, while the fuzzy navels made her very relaxed.
“You know what's wrong?” I stated as I paused the movie. “when I was in college, me and the girls would watch movies like this, but we would always get dressed up sexy. Made it more fun.”
She looked at me odd, I didn't know if it was from the alcohol, or not enough of it. “I don't have anything ‘sexy’.” she said.
Guess she has had enough. “Come on.” I said holding out my hand. “maybe I can find something for you.” And she took my hand and we scampered up the stairs to Susan's bedroom. I proceeded to dig through the closet. It was a show, everything I wanted I had purchased today and knew exactly where it was. After gathering everything I wanted, I came back out to the bedroom where Lori was sitting very lazy and relaxed on the bed.
“First things first. Come over her and sit.” I had a 30’s style cabinet that I used for make up and such things. She sat and looked distantly at the mirror. I combed her hair, and put it up in a tall pony tail. I followed by giving her the full make up treatment; foundation, shadow, blush, frosted pink lips, everything. She looked hot.
I stood and walked back to the bed where I laid things before. “This is an old outfit of mine, it might just fit you.” old if you consider 8...
