“Say your goodbyes when she calls, Steve.”“That’s what Red told me,” I sighed. “Are you going to be able to come to Georgia with me?”“...robably,” Jessica said. “Technically, I can only get time off for the funeral of a relative, but I think Doctor Barton will approve a few days off for this. Kara will probably have to miss class.”“She’s already talked to all of her professors about the possibility. Elyse is going, and Kathy, and Kurt will probably go because they spent so much time with us back. Unlike her husband, who moved in with his whore-secretary day one, she went three months without even considering a date. Plenty of guys asked (she still could turn an eye), but they were politely rejected. She just hadn’t felt ready. And then along came Paul.They had met at the local coffee shop. Both were getting their caffeine fix before work. The physical attraction was undeniable.But even then, she played it cool. Just a smile and a hello that first morning. It would be two weeks before. Most of them are a vile sort, unpleasant personalities and always reeking of death and decay, well most of them anyway.” She turned to Aradelle’s vine and the blue orb it was holding, “You said that it was able to speak?” the vine nodded, “To say that I didn’t like necromancers doesn’t mean I didn’t have dealings with them over the years. I’ve seen plenty of these and never ran across, or even heard of, one with the ability to talk. From what little I’ve read on necromancy giving a raised. What do you want for your reward?"She stared at him with hungry eyes before replying, "I want you to ravish me."And that ever-present smile broadened once more. "Your wish is my command," he teased her, and moved himself slowly into position before pushing his cock forcefully into her pussy. She moaned in bliss when she felt him enter her, and her lips slid up his to tighten around his hips, urging him deeper, rocking with him in passions rhythm. Their hearts pounded, thrusts quickening in.