I think it was Fukutsu or "enduring." My idea wasn't needed since I got exactly what I wanted: a little sister.The day our parents announced the baby ...as going to be a girl, I cheered and Shinka literally cried. He didn't let up for an hour.Our house was quite small and the crib wouldn't fit in my parents' room. They decided to put the baby's crib in my bedroom, since I was neatest, and I was to move in with Shinka, just for sleeping.His first response was a howl like that of a dying coyote. "I. He had a strong, virile, masculine body, but that just made him seem like a fitness freak. His features and complexion suggested that he was of mixed racial origin. Few people saw the golden eyes of a demon. Few realized that demons were nothing more than murdered souls seeking vengeance.Everything had been told to him at once, which would have been more than enough to overload a mortal's brain. Since he wasn't mortal anymore, however, he could take the information. Someone had killed him too. Heather stood up and my eyes went involuntarily to her breasts. “Heather you remember Brad. And this is his lovely wife, Marissa”Heather stepped forward and offered her hand to my wife, completely comfortable with her nudity. “Pleased to meet you.” I don’t think that my eyes had left her breast, but I pulled them up as she turned to me and held out her hand. “It’s good to see you again Brad,” in her cute little girl voice.“It’s good to see you too.” I saw my wife look at me frowning and I. I was not expecting this warm gooey liquid squirting into my mouth, so I started gagging but he told me to swallow it. It had a weird taste to it, a little salty but not over powering. I actually enjoyed the taste of it. He squeezed the rest out of his cock into my mouth and pulled his softening cock out. I lick my lips clean and told him it tasted good. He told me I was a good cock sucker. Apparently going from cock sucker to slut is a short leap, boys are worse than girls in keeping secrets.