Ten minutes later she came back and sat on the edge of the bed.Reaching for her, I pull her down, knowing the sobs were going to come. She feels thing... so strongly, this wonderful woman. "Is she OK?"She pats my shoulder; "You are a love, Sally, to be concerned for someone you don't know. Yea, she's in good hands. Cheryl, who was one of the other girls at the bar last night also crashed in my apartment downstairs. She intercepted Sharon on the way down and is taking her home. She stayed because. Taking no more, she pushed me over onto my back and slid on top of me, her tongue invading my mouth, and her hands bringing mine to rest on her ass. I slid my hands under her pants for a more personal grip on her firm derriere and made a counter-invasion into her mouth. I pulled her hard into my fully grown cock, grinding against her a couple times before sliding my hands out and onto her back.Rolling away from the chimney, I put her on her back and continued to kiss her. Breaking the kiss. You close the door and turn around to meet her pouncing on your lips. You embrace in a deep kiss. You pull her tight against you and taste her lips and tongue. You run your fingers through her red hair as she runs her arms down your back and grips your ass before sliding herfingers to the front to unzip your pants. You move your hands to her sides and begin to lift off her sweater to expose her perky tits. At the same time she frees your cock while you take her tits into your mouth, one after. She walked over to where the corpses used to be, but they were gone, as were the blood stains on the carpet. She then saw a letter a few feet above it written in script with her name on it. She opened it to find out it was from Robert."You're a Necromancer, Nicole." It read. A Necromancer? As in someone that brings the dead back with magic and voodoo? That couldn't possibly be her, she was more of a Sorcerer than anything. But, it didn't matter. There was a sudden quick rattle at the door, as.