Salazar notice the phoenix right away, the power was radiating from the bird. Who are you? asked Salazar in his snaky language. How do you know that I...am not just a bird? asked Fawkes. Because my dear bird … you do not have the magical signature of a phoenix, it is not your normal form. Please show yourself. Sighing Fawkes transformed into somebody that Salazar thought he would never see again. Standing in front of him was a beautiful woman, about 5' 8", red haired, purple-eyed beauty wearing. M. gave me about rape cases so I held back and was happy to kiss her on her cold lips, brushed her long hair and fondle her breasts. I also tried giving her mouth to mouth resuscitation. Obviously, I was too late to achieve anything except fill her dead lungs with air and watching her breasts rise and fall beautifully with my breaths. Soon however, I was overcome with lust as I attempted the post mortem resuscitation. I stripped off my pants and penetrated her dead body several times. She was. " Have you ever thought that women are a little odd?"I was busy chewing on a chip full of some kind of semi-liquid cheese, but I turned to look at him."Odd?" I thought a minute. "No, I don't think so. For instance, it seems reasonable to me to feel less married when some nice man has his hand on my bare boob. Doesn't that seem reasonable to you?" I filled up a chip with goo and stuck it in my mouth. Then I took another one, stuck it in the dip and then leaned over and held it in front of him.. On the other hand, it was my mother, a beautiful sexy woman, playing with hers and my intimate objects designed for masturbation. Like she and I were doing it through the surrogacy of the artificial genital organs as the AP stroked in and out of the AV. My mom held them up for both of us to observe the obscene action as they faux fucked for us.If it were a scene from a movie you'd be in hysterics - I wasn't laughing.The clinical perspective didn't last, but the erotic element just grew.