Her heart slammed against her ribs when she caught sight of Natanael’s head of inky blue hair. He was reaching behind him, clasping Ashriel’s hand...with a smile. From what she could see through the crowded, smoky room, both reapers were nearly naked, wearing only a strip of black satin that fell a little past their knees. It was held up by a gold band low on their hips, leaving their hips, legs, and most likely most of their ass bare. A soctanal. She knew it was what young reapers wore before. Summer never let up or slowed down. I began bucking forward as my orgasm shook me. Summer disengaged then, letting some of my semen dribble out of her mouth and down her breasts. She ignored it, just smiling up at me."How was that?" she asked.I gasped and shook my head, still not ready for words, though none were really necessary. I leaned back, letting the loopy smile cover my face. Tamara came up behind Summer with a dampened towel, smiling at me. Summer thanked her for the towel and used it. After I went and greeted all I went to her room which is separated from the aunt’s and uncle’s room and greeted her but my eyes went directly on to her boobs as she is wearing a salwar without any dupatta and talked to her for some time and went to the computer and started playing with that but there is only one chair that to she is studying in it I being too lazy to get another chair and waited for her to move from her chair as she stood up I instantly went into the chair but she is not. She was obviously no loss to our nation, but did redeem herself to a degree by becoming a part of my celebration of what America is all about. I used a special blend of materials that would produce a roman candle effect when set off inside various orifices of her body.To cap it off I implanted small quantities of plastic explosive mixed with jellied gasoline to make her breasts, which were rather large, burst into flame seconds after the gunpowder was ignited and her cunt, ears and asshole.