My sexy school teacher snapped her fingers and just couldn’t help but felt embarrassed. She gave me a naughty smile and asked me to drive carefully....er house was around 40 minutes from the mall, and her daughter had slept off within 10 minutes of the ride. We were talking about some of our memories from school, and how she used to punish us, how we teased her, etc.Eventually, we started to talk about how she lives alone with just her daughter and how with Covid-19 and no school, she was feeling. Nah. So -- where you from originally? Chicago? I hear it's a nice place. My brother was stationed at Great Lakes during the war. Korea, that is; he was too young for the World War.Say -- I hate to ask -- you got anything to drink with you? Soda pop, even cold water...Oh, heck no -- I wouldn't mind a cold beer at all, if that's what ya got. I love these pull tops -- i still rememeber when you hadda use a "church key" to open the can.Yeah, I s'pose I am maybe a bit older than I look.What's a. “Please! I’ll do whatever you want. Just don’t hurt me,” I plead in a library voice, begging for his mercy.He bellows an amused laugh. “Hurt you? How could I hurt you? Don’t I..” He gently slides the backside of a hand across one of my cheeks. “Hit like a bitch?”Oh yeah. Steve is still mad about what I said earlier.He draws me into a rough kiss, forcing his tongue into my mouth. The action beckons an involuntary moan in my throat. His free hand cups between my legs, softly pressing upon my. All energy stopped. But I didn’t stop. I was still self-aware. You have no idea how quiet the universe gets when you suddenly cease literally everything. I expanded my thought until I had all of Lillian Lazarus’ resurrection surrounded. With another thought I then compressed her form until she was the same size she had been when I released her from her human bondage. Just like returning my grandfather back to his earthly body, I returned Lillian to hers. Before I relaxed my grip on her,.