”Ember placed his hand down, on the rough pavement of the roof.A second later, Chirp put their hand on his – cool and silky smooth. Ember smiled, ...ver so slightly. “If ... it helps ... if I wasn’t Unconquered. If you weren’t my Lunar. I think I’d still love you, Chirp.”“Yeah?” They asked, their fingers sliding along Ember’s – five cold points, as soft as a cloud. They paused on his knuckles, and Ember closed his eyes, focusing on that connection.“Yeah,” he whispered.Chirp sniffled. “N-Now I’m. Vo bohot jor jor se moan krr rahi thi.Mai fir kiss krte krte niche aay an uske navel ko suck kiya and fir or niche aaya and usko tadpane k liye choot k aas paas kiss krne laga.. Vo ekdm out of control ho gayi thi and usne fir mera muh pakad k khud se hi apni choot mere muh k paas le aayi.Maine apni tongue nikali and uske choot lick krne laga. Uske baad maine uski clit ko rub krte krte uski choot chatne laga. About 2-3 mins later usko cum aane wala tha. Maine appni speed or badhai and fir usne. In time, I expect my relationship with them to more resemble the one I have with Lorraine and Anna, but whatever form it takes, our love will continue."He paused, and stroked Anna's head, asking her a question with his eyes. She returned his gaze, and nodded, giving him permission to tell her tale."As you may have overheard as I spoke to Priya my last time among you, Anna was pregnant with her late husband's child before she awoke here. The scream you heard was her discovering the absence of. Another scene, shot at Buchanan High, was of the administration staff, showing the ladies — all in their 40's — wearing no more than the students and staff.The lights came up, and Edison's principal introduced Miss Thompson, the by now heavily pregnant Grade 3 teacher Mrs. Phillips and their principal. Both of the teachers wore leather sandals, the principal stuck to sneakers and ankle socks. They had light make-up and unobtrusive ear-rings, and both principal and Grade 3 teacher wore wedding.