She asked me to assist her and then take a long sniff on them so I did the smell wasn’t Natalie’s I could tell Natalie’s smell after sniffing on...hers a few times a week while knocking one out. This was a sweeter smell a more pungent sex smell and this is when I realised these knickers had been worn by Laura all day today. Natalie asked if I liked that and started playing with her soaking wet pussy she poked and fingered herself as I wanked myself of sniffing on Laura’s knickers cumming within. I was lucky that it was she that was waiting for me to arrive, she had merged with a multitude of others before I arrived and now they were all part of me. I understood what I was. I could see all of the others around me, some were very bright, some were not as bright as I was, and there were others. The others were not brighter than what I was when I first crossed the portal, in fact they were dull and did not interact with others. For a great many dullards they had been great on Earth and did. "Oh you man. I do so love you. So big and hard one minute. And then sotiny and pathetic the next. So tasty and little. I love it in my mouthlike this. All tasting of woman like a little clitoris. Not that I'veever tasted a woman you understand. Well no other women anyway." "Hmmm?" He was virtually asleep. He'd come twice in less than an hour(for the second night in a row!!!), done all the normal stuff, put up ashed, drunk too many beers, well, not TOO many, eaten well (!!) and hewas slipping. As the debauchery would reach a frenzied pitch, some would enter where others had cut, sometimes four or five at one time. The victim would endure this with increasing despair as each cut and thrust rammed his lifeblood out. And when the spirit would finally leave him, the warriors would silt his throat and pour out any remaining blood into a great bowl. And from this bowl they would drink and splash the blood upon their bodies and upon the altar, saying it would give them great strength in.