"I can possess her, but instead of merely residing there..I can..become her. She hasn't been gone long so, her body is still conditioned to harbor a s...ul. If I do this, I'll technically be living her life.." A small smile tugs at the corners of her lips and it sickens me. I still feel sorry for the girl but if Ashley is found dead..my life would be over. My mind is in a tumble right now. Live with Kylie/Ashley, knowing that the real Ashley is gone? I don't know what answer to give her to her. Her son Patrick has come home from university for the holidays. He had been raised to walk around in the nude, with only one bathroom his dad used an egg timer 2minutes in and out. He felt comfortable with this. His brother and sisters had moved away. His dad had died in a motorcycle accident. His mother had given him holiday job for at the accountancy where she was a senior partner. Tomorrow would be his first day. He woke up to see his mother stroking his hard cock her lips opening to ..."Ohh. Mistry watched him for a while, and then once again her mind wandered of its own accord, and she thought about what it would be like to breed with a warrior. Of course, to actually do so was impossible. Whilst warriors were equipped with a semblance of the necessary equipment for breeding, none of it was operable, and the idea was incomprehensible to them. She might just as well select one of the giant seaweeds for a partner. Still, they had such large hard muscles, and that solid dependable. Bella loved being pregnant. She also loved having full and milky breasts. Bella had quickly realized after her first pregnancy that she was happiest when she was pregnant, and her breasts were full of milk. When her body was in this condition she felt amazing. Not only did she feel incredibly beautiful and sexy, but she also felt extremely sensual as well. Bella simply adored all the wonderful sensations she felt coursing through her body whenever she was seeded with a child deep inside her.