"So whose in Hannah's body then?" asked Kiara."It's me, Jake," Hannah's body replied. "Hi babe. Sorry we didn't getto finish what we started. Don't...take this the wrong way, but I don'tthink I want to finish now." No offense taken. So then, who is in my body?" Kiara squatted downlooking into the eyes that once were his."Probably some murdering psychopath. That's why she lied about who shewas. Isn't that right, sicko?" Silvia returned to his testosteronedriven anger.Kiara's body shook her. I came close to her gave her a tight hug I could feel her wet boobs against my chest, they were being compressed against my chest,it felt really gud,then I gave her kiss on the lower part of her chick saying-happy holi chachi, she wished me back and gave a kiss herself on my neck, then I saw her face she looked beautiful even though she was coloured I felt like holding her back and plant a soft kiss on her lips, I was still looking at her she stopped laughing got serious she looked at me. He passed away after I wasaccepted into the academy (he was on medical leave, was a heavy smokerand died of cancer), but before I actually started. So to his dying day,I was on track to be the successful son, following in his father'sfootsteps as opposed to his loser other son, whom he swore would neverstep foot in his house again. I didn't rejoice in his passing, butneither did I mourn him. I just felt that now my mother could have adecent life for a change. Now if only we could find her. She snaked her legs around his back, her arms round his neck. Again he was poised, just the tip inside her, and then he plunged in, hard. She shuddered, moaned, and jerked up and back at him. From there slowly he withdrew, dragging a louder moan of delight from her. For the second time he thrust hard and deep.“Oh yes. Oh yes. Harder, harder.”The bell sounded again, even louder and more insistent it seemed than before. I jumped, and they froze again. The bell rang and rang.“Ignore it,” Pam.