” I said with a laugh. He went to get beer for us from the fridge so that we could relax and enjoy a long fuck session in my husband’s bed. We wer... totally naked and I could see Anil was already thinking about sinking his cock inside of me. I watched as it began to once again stiffen.I began moving around the room and intentionally dropped something so I would have to bend over and get it. I wasn’t surprised when Anil pushed my head toward the floor and pushed his cock inside of me in a doggie. Now what is it you wish that I could help you with Amy?" I think you know, Sir. But, I'm pretty sure you ain't going to do nothin' with a 16 year old, no matter how much I asked. I'll be 17 next week if that helps, Mr. D." To my eternal regret, I just can't go there, Amy. But, I can make sure you get one hell of a present for your 18th birthday, if you come to collect it." It's a date Mr. D, if I have anything to say about it!"I noticed that her friend, Adrian was getting kind of antsy in her. ”“What?” Anders asks, totally thrown off by the comment. “You’re technically my mistress.”“No, I don’t mean it that way,” she says, shaking her head. “I mean it metaphorically. I took some college courses in psychology,” she continues. “Maybe all this stress at work is getting to you. Maybe in some way you have created a mistress—work—and it’s invading your life when you are not here.”“How can that be?” he questions. “How could it be so real?”Ashley grins. “The mind is complex and can do some. I really was dead.By the time of my wake I had still not fully accepted the idea of being dead. The funeral home sent a car for mom and dad. I really didn't like the thought of being on display, but I was curious to see what they had done with me.A crowd had already gathered when we arrived. I followed my parents into the home, passing through the crowd unnoticed. The room where I lay was filled with flowers. My casket lay on a low table. It was glowing shining white with gold handles and trim..