So one morning, i was arranging lightening series in the compound of my rented home.I took a table and was fixing the series, and suddenly my eye went...on the window of the bathroom of my neighbor. There was hanging a bra, panty and leggings along with towel, on the hooks of bathroom door. From which i was clearly make out that either kavita bhabhi or her mother in law was taking a bath, and i felt immediate hard on. Though i have many times imagined about kavita bhabhi and jerked off, but never. ”I thought about it, “So Amanda is up for promotion just not yet.”She stood and started for the door, “And you are up for commander.”I groaned and she laughed, “Put that on hold and come have dinner.”Since Amanda was home it was like old home week. She was exited about the new organization and they sat together talking about it for several hours. I remembered her words about Michaels, “What did you mean when you said Michaels was my protégé?”She turned from Amanda and grinned, “In case it has. Pick a doctor and when you see him give them that card and use Amy's name. That way it will only cost you the twenty-five dollar co-pay. When I get home in the morning I'll write up what you need to know to be Amy." I don't think I should do that. What happens when the insurance company gets bills from two different doctors? One for a pregnant Amy and one for an Amy who isn't pregnant." Won't happen. Amy has been dead for almost five months now."Then of course I had to explain what happened and. I've only met one zombie who moaned about brains aloud ever, and she was a crack addict, so go figure.But yeah, the world's different now that goblins, vampires, and fallen angels rule the cities, or seem to. Actually it's the cities that rule the cities - always has been. The rats and the concrete and the exhaust fumes are the secret kings, and you only realize it when you're as dead as they are. Dead as dead rats, I mean, not live ones - live rats are mostly as clueless as humans.The Queen of.