I forgot all about sitting there with Corra in my lap as we watched eachof them being born into this new world. The last one was finally born andCorra...squealed out her joy, "Sheba!"We sat watching them nurse for the first time, during which I was toldthat Precious had chosen and gathered the foster mothers who would carefor them when she needed to hunt. As she told me about it she motioned tothe young girls gathered around watching.Once the last one was finished nursing, Precious lifted them. .. What is this?Kenshin: As I said before this fight, I still have no reason to die.Enishi: You coward! You've taken more lives than you can count--are you so afraid to take your own?Kenshin: Death wouldn't be so terrible. But I don't believe that would atone for anything. I can't think of killing myself or throwing away my life now. Enishi, I thought about a lot of things in the living hell you made for me. About life, about death... About sin and retribution. And I finally arrived here, at. She opened her legs and shaved away the tiniest hint of pubic hair growth from around the lips of her pussy and her inner thighs, touching herself in anticipation of things she hoped for. She put her shoulder length natural blond fair hair into a ponytail. She chose her undies and shoes with care, putting on a light cotton wrap that reached to just above her knees with a tie at the side. She didn’t bother to tie it. From the far back of the inside of her wardrobe she brought out a leather belt. Your fingers stroked my back, my shoulders, anywhere they could reach, comforting me as best they could without letting go. One of your hands wound its way into my hair, holding the back of my head, pulling my face to you, my tears staining your shirt. I looked up, seeing the dark spot on the front of your shirt. "Sorry," I said, attempting to get myself back under control."Never be sorry," was your response, as your fingers lightly traced the curves of my face, wiping away the tears that were.