. my ... well ... my essence, or my being ... my intelligence, if nothing else, was suddenly forming around a destination.The boundaries of time are o...ly finite to the living. When you’re dead you go wherever your mind takes you, or the universe sends you. I’d been there and done that often enough to know.Now that I was something instead of formless and meaningless, I couldn’t wait to see where the universe was taking me. The pictures that exploded across my brain were too jerky and unconnected. I mean, he’s just looking at me. I’ll admit that it was a little unnerving, but no man had looked at me in years. Angry at being alive, I raised my hospital gown and told him to stare all he wanted. I expected him to run off, but he just sat there blinking his eyes real quick. It took him a minute to say something to me. Do you know what he said to me?”“No,” Dan answered knowing that the man sitting by her bed had to have been Eric. He had no idea how Eric would react when faced with that kind. Haven’t you ever wondered what it would be like to lick your own pussy? Now’s your chance. We’re exactly the same, right down the heart shaped birthmark on our thigh…” Future Steph let out a moan, her words lost as Steph cupped her ass in her hands and pulled her against her face, her tongue, slipping between her folds, catching her breath in recognition of the taste of her own pussy. “Pee for me,” Future Steph moaned. Steph obeyed, feeling her bladder relax, her pee trickling from her pussy. They were an absolute joy to be with, in Jack's opinion, and additionally they were much easier to clean following their amorous little trysts.The pale and luscious lobes of Emily's outer gates were presently slightly parted; enough, in any case, that Jack caught a glimpse of the darker pink folds responsible for maintaining the youngster's abdominal integrity. "You're so pretty, Emmie, sweetheart," he said in a hoarse whisper as he slid his hand slowly down the insides of the slumbering girl's.