Aliens from other worlds don’t care for me either. Gods and Goddesses along with Immortals from every realm don’t care for my company. Yet because...I am Death, I am everywhere. I know everyone’s strengths and weaknesses. It’s part of my job description, really. I guess those seemingly all-Powerful fools forgot about that when they attacked me, en masse. Brandishing all manners of divine weapons, they came at me. A million all-Powerful supreme immortal beings versus me, Death. Someone should have. Ana nodded. “Ballet for five years.”“Would you like to take dance lessons here in New York?”“Oh yes!” Ana smiled widely. Then her face fell. “But I don’t want you to spend too much money on me.”“Oh don’t worry about that. I have a friend who owns a studio. He will teach you for free if you perform in his shows.”Ana ran over to hug him, jumping up and wrapping her body around him tightly. He felt his cock stiffen involuntarily and quickly set her down.“Time for dinner, Bella Ana. I will take you. ” I touched his dick over his shorts. I sensed a pulse run through it as I said that, but he was shocked.“What!? No. What are you saying?” He said, completely baffled by my outrageous offer. “This is so wrong. You cannot even think about something like that young woman!” He said as he lectured me. I was in no mood to stop, so I grabbed his dick over his boxers and started stroking it.His expressions changed drastically. He closed his eyes. Then as reality hit him, he tried to push my hand. My husband became a companion. He looked after me but had little or no interest in a close relationship. Due to his upbringing, he was uncomfortable or possibly disgusted by intimacy. The sight of the blood and cum on the bed after that first night together put him off even more. From then, we slept in separate rooms, and he would come to my bed once a week for a quick non-fulfilling rut. There was no passion between us; We didn't even sleep together afterward; He just used my fanny to.