..”I held up my comp, “this is a suspension order from the system imperial judge. You and the magister are suspended as of right now. You are requ...red to report to the imperial court building in the capital tomorrow at noon. The duke, his Sheriff, the constable general and system imperial judge will be doing a competency review.”I held out my hand, “you will surrender your badge and weapon ... now.”He froze with his mouth open and I took a step, “now constable!”He fumbled for his badge and then. I told my psychiatrist your sperm could cure me so many times. I wanted you to use me like a whore for so long. It is not a permanent cure. I will always need your kisses, touch on my breasts, bottom and pussy and lots of you're cum inside me. It is just your touch that will work. There is a bond between us. I was your sister in another life and denied the love I felt. Now I must make that right and be your slut forever."I wondered could Mia be right, was touching a cure for her, was sex a way. Dear Shovan, You have promised me that this letter would remain closed till my death. If you are reading this, it means I have died. It is a strange feeling. I know the killer disease would surely kill me sometime. May be this is due to someone’s curse. Then I think that a good loving heart can’t possibly curse their loved ones and it is actually my fate. I am thankful to you for giving me a peaceful and happy married life, with two nice children and no real crisis in the entire life. But life. Don't know. I just know you have to be with her," Brenda insisted.Inside, he found a seat in a corner of the waiting room and settled in, an impatient Brenda figuratively pacing in his mind. A few minutes later, a heavyset nurse about sixty, wearing a white uniform, walked into the room. Looking around, she spotted Fred and quickly walked over. He stood."Mr. Wilson, I presume, since you're the only one muddy and wet." Yeah," Fred said, "you got me." I think that swamp is the one that got you,".