"My joke about God sending Ron back for the day, and my last comments, would likely offend some people, but I wanted to teach people to stop being so ...anctimonious about the resurrection. The sooner they stop treating it as a big deal, and ideally forget all about it, the better. I also wanted to make myself come across as an ordinary teenager: "There's nothing happening here folks. Move along."We had pre-resurrection samples from my body stored with two labs. We didn't want to mention those. But we were both surprised. I loved it. Something about the expanse of world around me. No people, no lights, no noise save what we ourselves made. Massive trees surrounded us. I should have felt small and insignificant, but I didn't. I felt more real. More human. More alive than I ever felt at home, or at school, or with friends, or at the mall.I reveled in the times that my father could escape from home with me for an afternoon. Sometimes for an entire weekend. We'd take bedrolls, and fire. But since he had met with the witch Adeline that afternoon, King Roland had sent Colette and the other royal maids scrambling.Three servant’s rooms to be cleaned and made up, and all furniture to be removed and placed into storage but the very basics- bed, washstand, and drawers. One of the royal family’s suites to be freshly cleaned and turned over, and- this one grated on Colette abominably- to be decorated to the court witch’s tastes on the following morning. Then, before leaving, King. I was lucky in that Dick was on punishment duty that week and I had no intention of being slippered. As was his custom he offered me the alternatives and I opted to kiss his cock, well I would wouldn't I, I'd been sucking off men at the swimming pool for at least a couple of years, but he didn't know that.He opened the fly in his school trousers and let the b**st out, I would say now that he had about ten inches, but it thick and had a big bell end. "Go on then " he gloated and rolled his.