Come in, I was just getting ready for bed." No its ok, I should back." Atleast share a glass of wine with me." Dorothy walked in shutting the door beh...nd her. Sir Thomas handed her a poured glass and raised his. "Here's to killing that bitch of a witch." Dorothy laughed and took a sip of wine. It slide down smooth like ice tea her Aunt would make on warm days. He sat down in chair, taking another sip. Dorothy sat on the bed. She looked down as he sipped, staring at his cock. It dangled off the. RJ and I are full on making out like a couple of teenagers. My pull over has been long removed and RJ’s right hand is up under my shirt teasing my breasts. I somehow move to where I’m straddling him, kissing him deeply. I haven’t been laid in so long that even kissing is making me excited. I feel my panties slowly begin to get moist. I roll my hips on him, as he fondles me more, his other hand moves to undo my button and my zipper slowly comes undone. He lifts me, lying me down on the couch. Men and women don’t like me. Animals don’t like me. Aliens from other worlds don’t care for me either. Gods and Goddesses along with Immortals from every realm don’t care for my company. Yet because I am Death, I am everywhere. I know everyone’s strengths and weaknesses. It’s part of my job description, really. I guess those seemingly all-Powerful fools forgot about that when they attacked me, en masse. Brandishing all manners of divine weapons, they came at me. A million all-Powerful supreme. The day after Jason left after a hard day I returned home, as with my normal routine, I switched on my TV, and started looking through my pantry to decide on what to cook, that was when the phone rang, I answered it and was greeted by marks voice, mark was one of the instructors at the climbing wall and knew Jason and I were now an item, he asked me to sit down so I did, he then said there had been an accident on mount cook, I went hysterical with concern, but mark calmed me down and ask for me.