Instead, she simply waited for me to speak again. ‘That bawd color might have been what brought Sir to you initially, but that isn’t why he brough... you to his home. Not now. Not ever.’ She asked simply, ‘Then what is my purpose? What is my raison d’être?’ Quietly I ground my teeth. Never in my life–nor my afterlife–had I had to struggle with myself as I did now to keep my composure. That–accent! I exhaled slowly, and I composed myself anew before I dared to speak again. ‘Honestly, I don’t know.. Trying to change things seriously at this late date is probably a waste of time and will change her looks quite a bit -- and I'm hearing that you don't want that." You're right," I agreed."Standard sexual adjustments?" he asked."Like what?" Tune libido, ensure that she fits you well in all of her holes, enhance the nerves so that she enjoys it more -- that kind of thing." He nodded at Rachel. "She got it." Someone took something for granted," I growled. "I didn't authorize it specifically."The. He fainted and so did Brenda, driving his cock into her again. They had not even disjoined while I was talking to them. I walked over to the asshole and pulled him off my wife and onto the floor. I looked at the small hole in the back wall and figured I had one hell of a hole outside, but right now that didn't bother me, I could fix that later. Right now I had to see if I could fix my marriage.I sat in Jake's desk chair and tapped asshole on the head with the barrel of my gun saying, "Wakey. Alice was a very pretty brunette with a heart-shaped face, a slender body, and deep brown doe eyes. She had been my friend since kindergarten.“So, what’s up, why did you ask me to come here?” she asked.“Well, I’ve been having these strange dreams lately and I have no one to talk to about them. You know how my parents are.”Alice smiled and nodded her head slowly. “Yeah, they would make the Pope seem promiscuous.”I laughed and continued. “Well, in the dreams I’m having, you know...”“Sex! Oh my.