Prologue

Hi, I'm Bob Roberts and this is the continuing story of my formative years since I woke up last October, hearing my sister and mother arguing about her getting up for school. I mentally told my sister to quit whining and get up. I then told my mom that I was getting up too. That started a whole new adventure when I found out I had an older spirit or mind inside of me. I also found out I had many mental powers. I went from mental infancy to mental genius, along with the ability to help heal some returning service personnel, create a group of other mental geniuses who, with the help of some friendly aliens, saved the earth from sure disaster.

I am now in the second semester of my sophomore year in school, and I am working part time at Traynor Electronic Systems in Austin, Texas. I work Tuesday and Thursday afternoons, and all day on Saturdays. I am taking a Driver's Ed course at school so I can get my license sooner. I am also taking Wood and Metal Shop so I can repair my 93 Dodge Ram 150 pickup. Right now, my boss' wife, Judy Simpson, is driving me to work on Tuesdays; my aunt, Barbara Lang, drives me on Thursdays; and, Sam, my boss, drives me in and back on Saturdays. Sam also brings me home on Tuesdays and Thursdays.

I have been dating several girls at school, but Brenda Leroy is my main girlfriend, although nobody is aware if it yet, not even her. I also date Gail Porter, Samantha Carter, Kathy Fletcher, and Sandy Gardner. I had occasionally dated Taylor Newberg, but she has started going steady with Tommy Iverson lately, so I quit asking her out. The girls and I usually go to a movie, chaperoned by one of our parents, or to dances at school. I was really surprised that Sam Carter wanted to go out with me, since she was a genius and a senior, to boot. We are the same age and got along great.

The girls and I had a real thing going on last semester when we would leave Biology and they would take me to the girl's bathroom sometimes and give me a quickie blowjob after class. That has since cooled down too, with our new classes and schedules. I still have an entourage, but it had dwindled to only about six girls and me. It's now time to go on with my life.