In stark contrast there was a bunch of teenage white girls, asian girls, and latinas. I realized what kind of party this was as I walked in. Natalie r...n up to me and started chattering, but I couldn't hear shit over the rap music.Suddenly, Natalie grabbed my arm and led me into a back room. In the room was Hailey and three black guys smoking weed. I introduced myself and learned that two were on the football team and the third is the guy that supplies Nat with the weed.After a couple of minutes. Her eyes had rolled into the back of her head, overdosed on ecstasy."She's a fucking legend, mate", said the portly, silver-haired gentleman who had last been inside my fiancé of 4 years, the girl who was a virgin before we met, the girl who hadn't slept with another man until tonight, a woman who now had 11 conquests under her belt and inside her tight little muffin. The din of shitty dance music rang in my ears as she writhed around on the swear-and-semen sodden bed. Glistening with exertion. I had no intention of doing so.Jamie somehow managed to balance work, college and fucking me. How she did that, I’ll never know.Three years went by and I could tell that she was getting antsy.She graduated early and I immediately hired her on to my engineering department.She asked if we were going to get married. I asked her what the point was. She replied that she wanted to start a family. I pointed out the small scar on my crotch and told her that wasn’t happening.That was the beginning of. It was made of a silky yet cotton-like material. It was a perfect fit."We need to hurry. My mother is worried about you." Your mother? What do you mean your mother? Where am I?" Calm down my dear. I told you you were in my bedroom. I meant at my mother's house. I thought you knew. As for where you are, why don't you try and guess." I couldn't believe it. I was in his mother's home, in Heaven."Yes, my dear. We are in Heaven." He led me out of the room and down a hallway to a set of stairs. I.