.. with desire. Oh, God’s teeth, I realized ... my gay shop teacher wants me! Well, to be fair ... he was easy on the eyes, too. His build was lean ...nd muscular, his olive complexion similar to my own ... when I wasn’t pale as fuck from whatever made me weak today. His beard was rather neat and trimmed, too.“Thanks ... for the inhaler, cousin,” I handed the inhaler back to her, not ready for her reaction.“Nope, keep it. I got extras. Here,” Maria smeared the inhaler along the cleavage of her. There for a while, I thought I couldnt even raise my own daughter. But once I had her back in my arms, something in me clicked. I was able to push past the depression and tragicness of the death of my wife, and managed to get back on my feet. I got a new, better job; one where I can work from home. I payed my bills on time, got her into a nice new school, and even had enough extra money to get us nice clothes and toys for her, and I was even able to take her to Chucky Cheese's for her birthday.. So, Kate was perfectly happy and horny to continue talking to Rob. "So tell me, Rob, more about you and your sexual perversions." "Well, right now I'm sitting in my office with my hand on a really hard cock imagining another night ramming it into that wet pussy of yours. Do you have your hand on something wet and hot?" "What? Like my pussy?" Kate quickly replied. "Of course, my sweet nympho." "Look, Rob, I'm at work and in my office. It's kind of hard doing that without someone noticing." "Sit. “Samal,” Laurie said to him. “This girl needs to talk to the authorities. Go find a goddess or somebody and bring her here.”“It can’t have been two years...” Ivory whimpered. “Please ... I haven’t been dead for two years, have I?”“I have no idea, sweetie,” Laurie replied softly, gently drying the newborn’s hair with a cotton towel. “Who are you? Do you remember your name from your last life?”“My last life?” Ivory cried, then settled down as Laurie gently shushed her and helped her to lie back.