” Anna had no reply to his statement and merely entered Mr. Howards class room. It was empty but set up exactly the same with stuffed rabbits still ...n the window's ledge and couch to the left of that window. A small smile played across Anna’s face at the familiar row of desks. She almost, almost, wished she was a student again, but then her gaze turned to George. Her smile dipped into a frown at her high school years, which mostly revolved around her George obsession and his rejection of her. . After filling my ass, Jon stayed buried deeply in my abused anus, as Alba moved close to my face. She smiled me and kissed my red lips, making me taste my own husband’s cum; since that Dutch bitch had managed to make Victor cum in her soft mouth…Alba kept kissing and licking my tongue for a long while, as her husband was getting hard again. Very soon, Jon was pounding again my poor asshole, while Alba kissed me so passionately…The bastard came again in my bowels, adding more warm semen deep. Was that right? because there is no Penny. No, she existed, just like Denise once existed ... That wasn’t right, either. Penny was real, or she felt real. But wasn’t Denise Ware real?For some reason, Stormie remembered Denise’s 10th birthday., because all the girls were dressed as ballerinas. No, Stormie was certain she and Mickey were done with child-rearing. But not Cassandra. She was waiting for a fetus she could call her own. Mickey complied and Michaela – Mike – arrived, beautiful and. God is divine and the angels are divine, but I'm entirely human. Jonathon Winters made a list of twenty four candidates, from which Archangel Michael chose me. I'm sure that all twenty four of us were nothing more than dead humans. The act of resurrecting my mind into Ron's body didn't make me divine. His body is an unexceptional, ordinary body, and my mind is the same as it was a few hours before I was killed. -- "If one of your neighbors went to the hospital and had an appendectomy, would you.