I would like to be your friend and your grandpa is my hero. He saved my aunt from being away from me just when I needed her most." Jimmy, my name is S...ndra as you already know. I don't want to be your friend, but I could use an adopted big brother to look out for me and help me if I need it. Would you like to be my big brother?" I sure would, but will your grandpa say it's ok for someone like me to be a big brother to you?" I think Grandpa would be proud of having you as my big brother. He is. Zoe’s eyes getting puffier. I could feel the cold ice cream on my tongue. I could taste it, if I let myself. I could perfectly picture that conversation with Zoë. I closed my eyes. Not picture, but practically replay. I couldn’t do that back home; I didn’t remember the box nearly as well. Xiomara reached up and shook my face.“Connie asked a question!” Xiomara hissed. I had never seen her this out of sorts before. I lifted her hand and put it around my neck. I settled my hand back onto her. She started to circle the hole and then gently press her fingertip onto it. The sensations were incredible, and I could hear myself moaning. I lifted my head and I had a great view of everything she was doing. Her tongue began to work on my hole and it felt so warm and wet. I knew now that she was lubing me up, along with all my saliva that was surely still dripping off her stiff cock. It was at this point that I blurted out “I’ve never done anything like this before.” She stopped what she was. .. Or smoke... It's also red. I'm standing amongst the flames but I feel numb. No pain or anything. And there's a figure across me..." "May I guess, the demon?" he asked, looking up at you. "Yeah," you responded, "they got those black horns, tail, red-ish skin, you name it." "And how do you feel about these dreams?" You opened your mouth to reply, "well... Those dreams did sound and looked terrifying. Like- in hell. But it felt calm. Like meeting a friend for coffee... In hell... Still, their.