“Yes, and um, are you?” Ray said sheepishly. Now brazen by the nice tequila buzz…“Well, if you mean do I like to dress up like a slutty who...e and suck on a great big hard dick, then the answer is fuck yes!” I said, even surprising myself. “Ohhh fucccck.” Ray murmured. Another long silence then Ray spoke again, “So this is not the first time you dressed up as a girl is it?” he asked. “No it’s not hon, I do it all the time” I replied with confidence. Another long silence…. . "I can also generate blasts of energy, though it drains me a bit." That really caught my interest and I muttered, "Wow," eager to try that out for myself. I couldn't help wondering what it would be like. After this, I went over to sit down, grimacing slightly from all the bruises on my front and side. Somehow, I didn't think that I'd ever make that kind of mistake again. I just hoped that she was right about healing fast. "You know," Praxis said, "There is a small ritual that I have to help me. When he finally woke up her tears were tears of happiness. ‘Thomas, Thomas. Can you hear me?’ He nodded his head and grimaced as he did so. ‘Thank god you’re up. Thomas, I remembered something. Your wife, she’s still alive! She survived, Thomas! She recovered in the hospital.’ Thomas felt numb, his mouth hung open. He was sure he looked stupid, but he didn’t care. A smile formed on his lips. His first smile in months. He sat straight up, grabbed Rosa and kissed her full on the mouth. Lena was. Grabbing it, she would rub and put her small mouth around my penis. She then, would put her pussy over my face and I would lick it harder than before. While doing that, I would be pinching her skin on her thigh with one hand and would be rubbing her nipples with the other. When she would have enough, she turns back around and floats the entrance to her pussy over the tip of my dick. I would grab a condom, put it on, and as her eyes are looking into mine and her smile would appear, she would.