In truth, she was too tired to translate anymore from the dusty old book. She felt fingers without weight or substance caress her thigh, upward and in...ard. She lifted her hips a little to accommodate and she felt fingers on her secret flower. It was a cold feeling without any real pleasure, but gave her a little thrill, the thrill of letting a dead man touch her where father said no man should be allowed to touch. . . . old enough to marry . . . and you have no lovers but me . . . you deserve. She detest the actions of her mother past. As a young girl she brought home guys drunk. One night a guy found my wife in bed and she woke to him playing with her tits. She was 12 at the time. She screamed and hit him with a hammer. if not she may have been ****d. many morning would find her mom making breakfast for some strange guy or men. knows she took on more than on at a time. She would lock the bedroom door and climb out the window. Would go stay with her friend down the street. Woman was. It was clear to me that Kanchi will not let me fuck her so I decided to at least get a look at her choot.'All right, if I promise not to fuck you then will you let me eat your pussy and give you the pleasure I had promised?' I asked.She thought for a moment, then nodded. 'Yes, but first put that thing away, ' she said, pointing to my erection.She undressed and lay down on the bed after I had put my cock back behind the zipper. 'Oh shaab, it feels very nice, ' she moaned after I had licked her. What exactly are you, anyway?''I'm a human being! And I'm a Phoenix, too! So you'd better just watch who you're fucking with, here! I can control fire!''Phoenix! Yes! That's what I am! I couldn't remember what it was called. I died, and then I was reborn. But that means you're not really a Phoenix. That's what a Phoenix does. And I can control fire, too!''Hey, birdbrain. For your information: You are NOT a Phoenix; you're a pterodactyl!''Am, too! You're the fake Phoenix! You don't even have.