"Even if I grant this isn't some trick, hypnosis, hallucination, what do you want with me?" Simple. I will give you children without you having to sti...k your dick in a woman. I will also give you strength and power. All I want from you is for you to take over the world." My people can barely handle the heretics. How can you expect us to take over the world?" Leave that to me. But if I can do all that we say, will you worship me and do as I ask?"Slovan thought about it. "Alright, if you can do. I didn't know what happened to the other two."Miss Jones I think now would be a good time to tell you why we are herein New York City. We are going shopping. Or more to the point my nieceJessica Jones is going shopping. "Johnson said to me.Shopping he brought me to New York for that? What the hell for? Itwasn't like I needed new clothing or anything like that. It was odd. Imean why would he do such a thing? Unless this was somehow related toroom three and the phases I keep hearing about. . What I HADN’T really expected was for Claire to accept her mom would go dressed as she had been then actually accompany her for that particular jog, too. The conversation I’d just had with her never shone any sort of light on what Claire was thinking in that respect.I’d always thought of my little girl Claire as having become a bit of a prude since puberty. To be faced with the reality of Claire leaving the house to go jogging in a bikini bottom and tee shirt with no bra was uncomfortable to. “C’mon, bud, don’t die on me!!” Jake slapped Ryan on the face. Once, twice, three times. He balled his hand into a fist, and hit Ryan in the sternum. With each punch, Ryan’s muscular pecs jiggled, sending flecks of sweat flying up into the air in every direction. Jake continued compressing his chest, forgetting about rescue breaths. He just had to keep the heart beating until… until when? Jake rubbed Ryan’s muscular legs rapidly, his chest, his cock, and his shoulders. Trying to rub life back.