..?" Connor stammered, horribly, he was just too fixated on Maggie to think straight.Laura snorted, "Look at you blabbering. Have some confidence. You...re my brother so maybe I shouldn't say this but you are hot!" She paused when she realized what she had inadvertently admitted to him. She felt like shooting herself in the head as soon as that sentence came out of her mouth. It was the last thing she needed but seeing as he still seemed to lack confidence she added while chuckling, "You aren't a. Everyone smiled at her too. It wasn't hard to tell that they found her a sensual feast for the eyes. They devoured her down and with touches and light caresses welcomed her as only our group could. They moved around, taking turns touching her skin and finally she reached Renée.I knew she had been interested in Renée. The fact that Renée was with me only gave her pause. I wondered if she had been like Nadia, living a lesbian life. The memories I gleaned confirmed it, but it also told a story of. “Are you god?” You asked.“Yup,” I replied. “I’m God.”“My k**s… my wife,” you said.“What about them?”“Will they be all right?”“That’s what I like to see,” I said. “You just died and your main concern is for your family. That’s good stuff right there.”You looked at me with fascination. To you, I didn’t look like God. I just looked like some man. Or possibly a woman. Some vague authority figure, maybe. More of a grammar school teacher than the almighty.“Don’t worry,” I said. “They’ll be fine. Your. She grasped the hem of her cotton skirt and lifted her skirt. She was wearing pink panties. Her knees were tight together. Please remove your panties. She dropped her skirt and reached under her dress and brought her panties to her knees and hesitated. All of the way of, please. She dropped them and stepped out of them. I bent and picked them up. The crotch was damp. I held them to my nose and smiled. You smell very clean. Excellent. I looked at her knees. She took the message and lifted her.