He finally decided just to be there for both young people and hope for the best. At night, he would talk to Marie, just like when she was alive. He wi...hed there was a way she could answer him. She had always been better at dealing with people and their emotions."Faith, " he would whisper. "You'd tell me to have faith, wouldn't you, honey?" After the talks with Marie, he'd stare at the ceiling restlessly, trying to find a way to believe as passionately as she would have.Nothing Ray, Tyler's. "No, the magic ends when you're done asking me questions." I promised. "I only bite those who I think might deserve it," I joked softly to her as we walked into the soft glow of the streetlights. I enjoyed her soft touch on my arm tucked under my elbow. I walked with her down the empty streets, watching her look at me from the corners of her eyes. I reluctantly glanced about the street. No living creature other than us seemed to exist. With every step I took, I felt my blood pound with desire. Mami entered her bedroom and sat on the bed. Bhabhi joined her too. I was so excited to listen to their conversation. I entered from the back door and slowly reached near the bedroom sidewall. My ears are ready to listen to their conversation!Mami: The breakfast was awesome.Bhabhi: Thank you so much.Mami: Idli was so soft. What did you add to it?Bhabhi: I add baking soda. It will make it softBlah blah blah blah…They continued for 15 minutes about food. I was losing my excitement. Then my dear. Her name was Martha. She was short, with short blonde hair, a chubby little belly, round face, and big tits. She was squatting in front of the entire frat as she had been ordered to do, squatting as though she was taking a shit. Her thick thighs ached from the effort of keeping herself up. She was bright red with her hairy pussy on display. The cruel sorority sisters sure knew how to ruin a girl.Samantha, a senior and a sadist with jet black hair that hung around her face in a hipster.