“That’s rape! You’re a rapist!” Clothilde screamed, but Maurice threw back his head, laughing at her.“It’s not rape. It’s spectral posse...sion. While she possesses your body, it’s hers, her will supersedes yours, and if she consents, it isn’t rape. You could say that she’s renting your body now and then, that’s all. Besides, I’m an archangel now. I’m kinda above your mortal laws now, wouldn’t you say?” Maurice retorted.“I’ll say!” Lilith snickered as she rushed over to Clothilde and shoved her. He was shocked when he felt her move back, and quickly pulled his hand away. But when she backed up into him and started swaying her hips, grinding her tiny ass into his crotch, Barry got the point! He put his hand back on her ass and began outright groping her! She moved forward and stopped swaying, but kept herself pressed against his hand. Barry then put his other hand on her other cheek and groped her whole ass for an entire song. When he reached under her and cupped her crotch, he felt her. I told him to go lay down but Anne shushed me saying “Leave him alone, he has done this before”.Thinking back on this, I remembered being very, very drunk, exhausted, and I either fell asleep or passed out with Anne still straddling me with her moving and then the bed moving. Now I wish I hadn’t been so drunk because of later countless rehashings of this episode to improve my fogged memory of what actually had happened. I think Adolph did more than just did oral with Anne, that was the only. Raspberry vodka coolers helped make everything seem like a reasonable idea, though. Her judgment was also influenced by the way Cassie described the options available to her. ‘Slutty’ became ‘cute’. ‘Revealing’ became ‘quirky’. ‘Sexy’ became ‘kind of cool’. When the final ensemble was selected — a bright yellow dress, showcasing large swaths of thighs and cleavage — Reema felt comfortable with it. ‘Ooo, I like this dress!’ Reema confirmed, looking down at herself. Cassie smiled. ‘I knew you.