But the game's still going to be the same as it was before, withthe same blessings and dangers." |=-+-=|The lake had ...aded, and all I saw was featureless white. I sat down uponthe floor -- well, I couldn't really see a floor, but whatever I wassitting on, it supported me. My guide joined me there."Will I remember my old life?" You can." She looked at me gravely. "Many choose not to, and otherschoose to remember it as a past life. A few have chosen to. Blue….red….green….yellow….blue….’ I put a finger lightly over her lips, ‘Shhhh…you’ll wake someone up.’With my other hand I scratched my head, crinkling my hair under my finger. ‘Dad is it safe. I mean the egg, is it safe to eat it?’ From what I remember in school, those things could go bad if you weren’t careful. ‘It’s as safe as me.’ he chuckled, tearing the packaging open. There really were three eggs. A bit oddly shaped, and an off-white color that was grimier than I remembered seeing in. I never saw Becky again.While may actions were certainly horrible, the thought of her being used as some unwilling fuck toy for various men turned me on more than I had ever been turned on before. In fact, the mental image of her being raped was the only thought I needed to masturbate for nearly six months.Throughout college, I only sold two women, one a romantic rival, the other a curve-breaker that was threatening my grade. I smoothly befriended each of them, and at the right moment, drugged. That was really nice feeling and he worked his way down my legs to my feet which he rubbed and massaged for a few minutes. he worked his way back up to my ass and then he walked around the bed and with my face to one side, I saw his massive cock, fully hard and only inches from my lips. He knew what he was doing to because when he reached over me to rub my ass, his cock brushed against my lips. I wanted to just open my mouth and take it but I was too afraid I guess. He finally told me to turn.