.. fantasized... about someone close to you. I don't mean friends, but..."My mother looked at me in silence, then started smiling and, damned if I did...'t notice, opened her legs a little wider."You mean people who are related?" Well... yeah. I mean... is it so strange that, for instance when you have a gorgeous brother, or sister, that you fantasize about them?" Of course not. Like your father and I always told you, fantasies belong to you. Nobody gets hurt with them. And you don't even need. His tongue entered my tight little hole and I slid into the most powerful orgasm that I had ever had. Every muscle in my body was jerking, I couldn’t breath. I would just about stop and he would flick his tongue on my clit and send me back to another yet weaker orgasm. He finally stopped and I heard him pull off his trunks. He pulled me up and set me on the edge of the bed. His cock was pointed right at my face. He said it’s your turn now. I knew how to do this. I had done it many times to. "Well honey to tell you the truth it does look a lot different from whatI am used to seeing. There is no denying you do have a voided look, butthis is just the first part of the process and we must look at thepositives. You are alive and the prognosis is good. You will have tokeep trying to get better and Dr. Turnbul will take care of the rest. AsI was talking to him, I noticed his eyes closing. For a moment Iactually felt sorry for him, but only for a moment. The nurses just wentabout their. .. give me your life or the life of someone who loves you." Those whom you have given over to my keeping are dead, but they are only dead. I take them to the place of the dead, like all others whom I escort from this realm. But on the day that you give me yourself, you come with me to the depths of what you like to call 'Hell.'" He smiled a very cruel and evil smile. "You return to my home with me, because by willingly giving yourself to me, you have become my eternal slave and plaything.".