”Jane looked at Mariana in bewilderment. “Meaning?”“Whenever the actions of any curse-bearer impinge upon the curse, in this instance through ...exual intercourse, then either party may suffer the consequence, but the curse will subsist in the survivor. Only if both are in a state of grace, and ready to embrace eternal life, will the chain end… That is why Vicky is here.”Jane stared aghast at the nun, so placid and soft-faced, yet apparently so clinical in her dissection of life and death. “So. Chittas house is visible from my house. If somebody come to Chittas house ,my mother can easily see them. So aunt also doesn’t get chance to invite her boyfriends. me and Chitta always contact through cell phone and she really very horny and need a hot session, not only she me too.My Chitta has another house , which she got from her parents as heredity because she is the only daughter of her parents, her father died when she was a kid and her mother died 4 years before. There is nobody to live. After awhile, Linda said, "Maybe she's hoping to have another dream." I'll give her one," Eddie promised. "And this time, it won't be pitch black. I'll be able to see every juicy inch of that fabulous body and count the hairs on her pussy."His sister giggled. "No way, man. You'll be fucking her before you get to ten. And you're not leaving me down here, either; I'm coming along to watch."Eddie took a deep breath. "Okay; we might as well both be hung up, if auntie comes awake right in the middle. My hands massaged my breasts feeling the nipples harden even further. I stretched slowly. As I did I caught sight of myself in the mirror. My medium length blond hair was mussed from the trip. I pulled my 23 inch belly in just a bit below my 37DD breasts."Would Kevin be interested?" I wondered. "Of course," my mind answered. I had never met a guy that didn't want to use me. My hand wandered down to my belly and then lower into the light blond hair between my legs. My 35 inch hips began to move.