The wife I knew. The one with the beautiful face that I love to plaster with cum and have her walk out in public wearing it. The one with the big, ful... breasts with the perfect nipples I love to tug and watch her squirm. The one with the cute little asshole I’d sniff freely and lick regularly. The one with the shaved, pretty, tight little pussy that I can force to gape open with my cock, fingers, or even toes. The one with the…well, you get the point. It felt more than good to have her back. It. It sucksbeing younger than everyone."Sarah nodded. We both sat back down on the floor among the heapedclothes and we just kind of hung suspended there in silence while ToriAmos sang to us about icicles.Chapter Three:Sugar WaterFor the next few weeks before my 15th birthday, I studied the drivinglaws. Many of them were still in my brain from my past life, but it wasalso really weird to me how many I had forgotten or maybe had neverknown. Had I forgotten them when I was a guy and had been a much. Stopped. It was done. He was dead.“What now?” Lindsay dared to vocalize her worries.“Now, we wait for him to reanimate as a vampire! And then we stake him! Get a stake ready. And don’t release him ... we don’t want to fight fair here! It won’t take long ... get that stake I used last time, the one made from the baseball bat! I want it ready to finish the job! Let’s rid the world of him for good!” I exclaimed, prompting Mom to collect that bat, the blood on her fangs not even slightly fazing. He thought but noton the first date! He asked if we can have another date. She said"Hai!" She asked if she can cook in his apartment. He said "Ofcourse!" She asked "Tomorrow?" He said "Hai!"She told him that she will get all the surpluses. She will be that thisspot at 17:00 tomorrow! Well, he decided to dress not wearing a suit,open collar and just slacks.So, tomorrow rolled around, she had 3 big bags of food. She waswearing, in his view; one of the sexiest dresses that he even seen! .