He asked that Jim and Riley experience the last five minutes of real time, which would be the last day of Joanna's existence in virtual time. It would...put them both into living the last day with Joanna wherever and whenever, the same as she was living. It was decided that this could be effective with using only four hours of real time. More than that shouldn't be necessary.Riley? I trusted her, but sometimes I wondered. I caught her looking at me at different times like she was about to say. She wanted to be cremated and we did so before the service. She said she didn't want people to see her body as it was after the cancer was through with her.The church was packed with the people who loved her: family and friends. They brought with them pictures and stories and memories and left them for me and Maureen.I was grateful for the way the parish reached out to me. Over the years, I found out that even though the official stance of the Roman Catholic Church opposed homosexuality, the. "She was the one that brought up the dreams," she continued. We both shivered. "I had no idea she had been through the same thing." She gave a single quiet laugh, and then said, "There's a cold lasagna on the stove when you get hungry. It's a good thing I didn't put the garlic toast in the oven." Mmm, garlic toast or teasable nipples - that's a tough choice," I teased. I also continued to tease her nipples. She laughed."I'm not sure which of us brought up our hero fantasy first," she said. "I. She jumped on it beside her laptop then scrambled to get into place. I could hear the twins in the bathroom. They were brushing their teeth. My futa-dick pressed into my little sister’s rump. Her wiggling sank my shaft between her butt-cheeks.“They are going to get wild,” said Allie. “Ooh, we’re going to see them like sixty-nine of something. That would be just delicious.”“Yeah,” I said as the door to the twins’ room opened. They slipped into it, both chatting.This weird guilt spilled through.