" I like Mrs. Wimmer. Do you? She's nice."I didn't answer. I hated it when she talked with her eyes closed. I hated how she trailed off."Ollie?" mom s...id, still not opening her eyes. Her voice was a fading whisper."What, mom?" I want you to be brave. I want you to be strong. Take care of Sissie." I'll take her for ice cream tomorrow," I said. She was talking about forever though. I thought she was talking about tomorrow. She went to sleep and didn't wake up again. I just sat there, trying to. " What?" Greg responded quickly, his excitement obvious. His life -- particularly his sex life -- had been one continuously mundane episode after another for three, four, maybe five years. The thought of having this ... this ability ... this POWER ... Even if it was just a form of voyeurism, it was incredible and Greg wanted it! "Anything. Just name it." Yuli Breen," the man said bluntly. "Where is he?"Greg's excitement vanished in an instant. He'd been worried enough that this man knew his. Pam’s orgasms tend to get stronger and this one was no exception. She squirted a pretty good load of woman cum this time, due to the G spot stimulation and I could feel it dripping out of her hole and running down my balls! Pam lost her breath with this huge squirting cum and her pussy was still convulsing around my cock. I knew I couldn’t hold out much longer and started fucking her with long deliberate strokes. I grabbed her huge tits and started fucking her really hard. I was just about to. " Tina chuckled. "And I'll get to see my wonderful husband become thebeautiful woman I fell in love with," she looked at me. "and who lovesme." Always and forever. Till death do us part my love," I replied. "It willbe great to be Tara again for a few days," I chuckled. "Because there isthe tea reception the day before and the lunch the day after." And," Tina added. "The kids will love to spend time with their AuntTara."Tara, my female alter-ego, the girl I became when I took The Circe'sAcademy.