If I can, I'll come back, she'd promised.But there was no way.Maybe she did come back, somehow--as a ghost.No, there were no such things as ghosts.Th...n how could I have seen her?Hallucinations.I was going crazy, then?Images of the night before, which, until now, I'd apparently repressed,flared in my consciousness, memories of Brad straddling me, of histhick, long, hard cock thrusting into me, impaling my buttocks andprobing deep within my rectum. He'd pounded me hard and fast, and I'dgrunted. Another sin I was yet to confess."I'm close, Sophie, I'm gonna cum soon. God your mouth is so soft." He gasped. I didn't know what to say or how to respond to his words so I just kept on sucking and swirling my tongue around his cock. The salty taste in my mouth grew stronger as I felt and tasted what appeared to be little droplets of liquid on my tongue. I swallowed them down with my saliva and continued to suck."Ohhhhhh fuck!" He cursed, suddenly withdrawing his cock from my mouth and. Sea level had risen almost to the level Doug had seen in the 21st century, and the major rivers were flowing as he remembered them. One of the "advancements" he insisted on was that no one locate permanently in dangerous places like the Mississippi Delta, which meant that New Orleans and Mobile would never rise to be big cities, and most of the immediate coast line all over the Western Hemisphere was protected from development.By now, very nearly all of the Western Hemisphere, which Doug. I only mention this because I know that it can make an unpleasant treatment worse — and let’s be clear, chemo and radiation therapies are always unpleasant — if you compound it with having to travel back and forth.”All three of Adams nodded their understanding before George replied.“Christian, thanks for being so considerate of our situation, but it won’t be a problem. I’ve purchased a condominium/apartment in one of the high-rise complexes across from the Vandy Medical Center on Hillsboro.