I was a great programmer, until my accident. Now I couldn’t event use my fingers to type a message.
My friend, Denise came to my rescue one day, with a spiritual solution: there was this place where many have traveled to and reached a inner spiritual level that surpassed our material need. Also, there are stories of some who have abandoned they body altogether and is thought that they may have stolen others.
So I did, it I infiltrated my self in their cult as man trying to find myself and leave my material need behind. One night I managed to leave my body. As I saw it lifeless, I said my farewell and traveled miles to find a host. I found her.
Why a girl? Now that I have my hand mobility back, fingering code is not the only thing that will bring me pleasure.
