There was an unbelievably great wifi signal, so I curled up with my phone and began to catch up with my social media stuff. It got dark around five an... a little after that, an older woman in a white apron rang a loud bell and called out, “Supper’s ready.”We all gathered around the long table. Ms Pearson sat at one end and Ms Delia at the other. “For supper,” Ms Delia said, “I want you to sit across from your roommate.”She didn’t specify which side of the table to sit on, so everyone waited for. “Enough of that for now,” I said. Then I positioned her across the seat as I entered her again, our actions causing the vehicle to bounce on its suspension system, creating lots of squeaking sounds. So we decided to go back inside.She grabbed my erection when I helped her off the golf cart and began pulling me by it as we walked. “Since you guys are all led around by your dicks, I figure I might as well do it literally," she laughed.Once back in the living room, we used the armchairs and each. “Can I see you tonight?”“You better believe it!”Bree took a shower first and then while Bobby was taking his, she changed the soggy linens and made the bed. Then she went into the kitchen where her mom was pouring orange juice and had coffee brewing.“Well, good morning, Houserocker,” her mother said when she entered the room. “Does your bed still have four legs?”Bree smiled and blushed and poured her own glass of juice.“Where’s Carl?”“He left overnight. He said he had to work today.”“How did it. She could save our husband, but what about Zanyia?The pain throbbing my body from my fall vanished. My wings fluttered. I lifted into the air and soared down the slope. Lights gathered to me, the green enhancement spirits bobbed around me. They swirled into a sheath of emerald, drawn by my desperation. I rushed closer and closer to Zanyia.She lay still. Unmoving.Purple burst around me, engulfing the horde of enhancement spirits at her body, biting my lower lip. She couldn't be dead, too. Her.