.." Karen uneasily intoned as the two of them sat on a largeboulder in the park and took turns skipping stones across one of the brook'sbroader pools...."I've been thinking about what you said, and I'm just a littleconcerned." "About what?" "About the outside possibility that maybe this child of mine might be theantichrist... I mean, considering how the former owner of this body chose to liveher life, such a possibility isn't what you might call inconceivable, now is it?" "You know something?. I would try to implant into her head while she was sleep-talking that she loves cum. She would love the taste, feel, texture, and thought of everything that has to do with my cum. Many nights passed and I didn’t wake once with Gretchen talking. Then one night I awoke to her sitting up in bed and yelling something about the light bulbs organizing the bookshelf. I had to try to keep from laughing and steadied myself. I then proceeded to tell her to relax and lay back. We had a brief conversation. James’ wife, Eugenia, acted as if coming into this wonderful near castle was beneath her. Penny’s husband, Thomas, was more laid back than James, and didn’t act as if the Irish were a contagious different race.After all the introductions had been made, Brutus put Julie and her family in the front lounge. Julie asked Lisa and me to stay with her because she wanted to discuss some things with her children while I was present. I guess she figured Lisa was my primary partner and included her.Julie. ‘Such a sweet pink pussy you have.’ Mommy kept on stroking me, up and down. She slipped her finger inside and quickly moved it back and forth a few times. A whole new wave of pleasure was released into my body.‘You like that, don’t you sweetheart? You like it when mommy touches you like this, don’t you?’I couldn’t answer I was just marveling in the happy feelings of her finger that was still moving in and out of me, with my eyes closed I seemed to enter different worlds. I was floating and her.