Pearson ran over to Mrs. Kimbell and asked whatwas happening. “John was deflowering Rachel and she had a thick hymenand when he tore it and she ...tarted bleedinguncontrollably. She’s turned white, they think she waybe bleeding to death.” The ambulance pulled up and the paramedics came in thebuilding. Mrs. Thompson asked what happened. “John wasdeflowering Rachel and when he tore her hymen it was sothink that she started bleeding and now she is palewhite.” A police. My name is Watts. Harry Watts. Harry Watts was born in 1965. Harry Watts was twenty-five years old. Harry Watts died. I am dead. I remember my death. But where was I? Where had I gone?I am here. Somewhere else.Had I passed over?Too many questions. Think slower.Wake up. My eyes opened. Everything was white again as I tried to focus on where I was and what was around me. I was on my back. Looking up at a white ceiling. With a grunt, I slowly raised my head a couple of inches and tried to look. My person was but a few meters from the relaxing girl, hidden by a thick bush, my view practically unobstructed. I knew that I had gone beyond the point of a polite view and had intruded upon Sara's privacy by sneaking up on her. What she did next convinced me that staying had been the right thing to do, and I forgot any notion about leaving.Sara's relaxed, roaming hand strolled down and settled upon her small round right breast. At first I thought it was only a natural place to move her hand,. Minium length of chapters are 2 paragraphs-10 coherent sentences.No hard BDSM.Owner and creator of this story reserves the right to approve or not a particular chapter even if that one doesn’t break any of the previous mentioned rules.No underage sex, teenager characters ONLY can have ENF adventures or something like that, no sex, blowjob, etc.After saying the general and expandables rules (I can add more rules if I feel necessary), here goes the list of fictional universes and characters that.