“You just get the fuck out of my house,” Danielle ordered. “I don’t answer to you. You just live here. It’s Keith’s house and he’s stand...ng right there. If he kicks me out I go, but no chank like you is gonna make me move.” “Keith…” Danielle began. “Oh, boo-hoo. Run to daddy, bitch. What did I hear? You two have been going out for six years? Six years? If he hasn’t popped the question by now, honey, it ain’t ever gonna happen. Which makes you nothing more than his shag hag. Maybe it’s time for. The rent price was very manageable and it fit me perfectly. The landlord said the last tenants were a really nice couple that had moved out without a word and he never heard from them again. It made me wonder if something bad had happened there but the place was in perfect condition.It was about a month after moving in I started hearing strange noises. Whenever I searched the house there was nothing out of order and no sign of intrusion. The house was pretty old so I imagined it was just old. I held back, giving him some privacy to talk with his father. I looked curiously at him from my vantage - he may not have raised me, but if Aedan was my brother, this man was my father also. He had a kind smile, and those wrinkles around his eyes that make men look distinguished (and women seek Botox). His hair was salt-and-pepper, his body trim and fit for an older guy. Though as I thought about it, older in this universe wasn't necessarily the same as at home - he was probably in his forties. . for eternity. One by one, we all want this. Sooner or later, trust me, Master,” Nydia assured me, even as I plowed one of my many daughters.“Speaking of eternity ... what’s to be done with these little prisoners, eh?” I smiled at the others, even as Mike Dunne bravely sliced open his own throat in front of us.I used my power to resurrect him immediately and transform him into one of the Undead as well. The others seemed a bit more cautious, to say the least. They probably realized that they.