Theancient mother determined you could never be returned to your old lifeagain. That life was never meant to be yours; living it severelycorrupted you... aura. That life would have always been a threat toyour peace of mind. And a return to living it would forever threatena darkening of your aura far past anyone's ability to ever repair itagain." "You goddamn bitch!" swore Lance. "This was all a plot; you and thatold bat have stolen my life. But I'll be damned before I even thinkabout writing. After a while Ivy pressed her pussy down tight into Barbie’s face and began to gyrate her hips as she moaned loudly, “Unh, unh, oh no! Oh, honey I don’t know if I can cum again! Too much. Too much. Oh, no! On, NO!” But she most certainly did cum again, hard. She was moaning and puffing, driving herself down onto Barbie’s face and riding out her orgasm. All I could see from my position was her ass bouncing around while Barbie held onto her hips with both hands but it was the nicest ass I’d ever. It was imitating a conversational tone quite well. "Was my assumption incorrect?" The smile didn't leave your face as you shook your head."No, that's a logical conclusion to come to," you said. "I suppose I am like your father." Then you remembered what the goal of all of this was and swallowed. "But I would prefer if you didn't call me that. My name is Doctor Isaac Alan. You can refer to me using any of those names. Or come up with a nickname if you feel so inclined." Very well, Doctor Isaac. How traditionally female was that? I could bet he was powering his life with a significant overdraft but that was not mine to fix. I pushed my mind to other things.Like just being able to walk about, naked, as the morning air was cleanly cool against my skin. I couldn't do that in my own share house. I kept back from the windows but that was just a small thought. I thought how pleasant it would be to be walking about some secluded garden, nude. The click of the kettle was loud. If he had been.