“That’s fucking rich.”“I pity you because you could have whatever you want,” Tamara continued. “All you’d have to do is give up control ...nd let someone else be in charge. You can’t, though. You’re willing to push things right to the very raggedy edge and beyond, because you think the world should revolve around you. It doesn’t. No matter what you think, it never has. Rico gave in to you because the things you wanted just didn’t matter to him. He was happy to let you live your life and give you. It’s spectral possession. While she possesses your body, it’s hers, her will supersedes yours, and if she consents, it isn’t rape. You could say that she’s renting your body now and then, that’s all. Besides, I’m an archangel now. I’m kinda above your mortal laws now, wouldn’t you say?” Maurice retorted.“I’ll say!” Lilith snickered as she rushed over to Clothilde and shoved her gash into her face, “lick me now!”“I thought that you were leaving,” Maurice winked at Lilith.“Yes, well, I had to put. I came almost too soon but she, undeterred, carried on, too engrossed in her own pleasure to be distracted by my semen spillage that was soaking her lovely new panties. She rubbed herself into one of her wonderfully gentle hip twitching orgasms and, sated, rolled off and lay back on the bed. Her panties were very wet now, hers and my body fluids covering the front and inside of them. She wiggled them down to her knees, bent her lower legs up to her lovely chest and pulled them off and threw. So close that I could feel her breath on my skin. So close that I could smell her perfume.We danced like that for a while not saying a word. But it felt right.At some point she took my hand again and whispered, "Let me take you home." I nodded. She took my coat and called a cab. The taxi driver was ranting about government and economy as I sat there with just one question on my mind, "What the fuck am I doing?" As though she knew what I was thinking, she squeezed my hand harder and gave me an.