At least until she came into my life. Her name was Liliana Ferguson, who was a girl known by half the world in college for being… extravagant.She an... I met by chance, because we had to do a project together for a very difficult subject. It made me nervous, since I was a loser and she was very beautiful. One day, she went to my house, which, as always, was alone. Everything started normal, we both started talking about how our project as a team could be, but, little by little, she was showing. You're a virgin and it could hurt you to make love for the first time. And then there's the birth control issue. We can't take the chance of you getting pregnant and there is no way I want to hurt you."She smiled and told me about breaking her hymen with Mom's vibrator. Then she surprised me even more."Don't you think I know all about this stuff? Mom is a nurse, remember? She and I have had long talks about sex and responsibilities. When I started having my periods we talked about babies and. But his relief was short lived as he felt his arms twisted up behind him into a painful reverse prayer position. Rick held his arms in place as Melissa fastened different cuffs to them. The new restraints were made of rough leather and steel, and connected his wrists back to back by only one link of metal.?Ill never get over how flexible he is,? Melissa said as she finished with the cuffs and, with Rick still holding his arms, buckled and locked a wide posture collar in place around her. I am immortal, and the only way for my death to occur is for everything and nothing to collide and end my existence. Or am I wrong? Will I continue to exist beyond death? Will I live on, even while my body rots in the ground? Is there a life after this one? Is it better? Is it worse?’“Hey Marcus, want to play chess?” my brother Phil asked. I was sitting on the couch in the living room, watching TV with a wet towel on my head. I had been feeling feverish all day. Phil was three years younger.