”Ten minutes later Michael, pink and glowing from his shower shuffled self-consciously into the kitchen. His 16 year old sister Claire immediately s...arted giggling.“Mom!” protested Michael.“Claire stop that at once. Be nice to your brother. You might be on the program one day.”“I can’t help it mom. He looks so pathetic with his tiny little thing.” Claire knew very well that Michael’s penis, although modest in size, was capable of growing much larger, well at least to 4 1/2 inches. He had got. She was only supposed to touch him with it, paralyzinghim. This was... concerning.The death of the physical body does not mean the death of the demon, andshe had to prevent the demon from re-possessing Michaela.Michaela stood in wonder as her old body fell to its knees then collapsed.But it seemed to leave behind a writhing shadow, kneeling before Jane."You have committed great crimes, Y'Thurtl. You have violated the codes ofHeaven and Hell. The gods are greatly displeased with you. You have. With that person, you make love. It's special, it is life changing. It alters a persons thoughts, dreams, goals and desires. No longer is life about you, it is about "us." Plans are made for a future together. Visions of growing old together. That word has meaning. Together. Coming out of the daydream of days past, I let out a sigh. Opening the car door, I exited the vehicle. Tears had not yet begun to fall. But they were there, just below the surface. It would not be long before the would flow. She stopped next to me and for a second I was tongue tied just taking a peek at her toes. Then I turned and smiled and asked her opinion on some shirts in the window. She told me she was a personal shopper and would love to give me some advice. So we went into the shop and pretended to give a shit about clothes. Her name was Katya and she was Polish (still had the accent). Fast forward -but only two days and two lunches later and I'm at her place (a very upscale condo) and she asked me to take.