. Whatever. I don't know much about religion.Anyway, this sucks.Your not dead.I jumped at the sound of the disembodied voice. At least, I think I jump...d...No body remember?"Who's there?" I said. My own voice coming out calmer than I thought it would. And how in the bloody baby purgatory did I say anything if I didn't have a body?You are in the place between the waking world and the world of Dreams. Much is possible here. You only need to will it."Okaaaaay...." Not the answer I was expecting.. The only thing that Angela could not, or would not, accept was that her father had stolen a large amount of money."It is not possible! He was a soldier not a banker. How would he gain access to foreign currency reserves?"I had to admit it had us all perplexed. Liam and Niall agreed with Angela. As ex-soldiers, they had some feeling of solidarity with another soldier, even if he was a Colonel of Spetsnaz."She has a point," said Liam and Niall concurred."I don't see how he would have had the. She ripped the gag from her mouth and spat the panties out. She was desperately thirsty.She jumped off the table, nearly onto the maniacs corpse. She looked down at him. He still had a disgusting leer on his face, even in death. She could still see the cum and blood all around his cock. It was also in her sex, oozing down her inner thigh. She was disgusted.Stacy realized she still held the pair of scissors and gave in to a wild impulse. She stabbed the dead rapist repeatedly, screaming. My pseudo-pussy was still tingling aftertoday's fuck fest on Ron's desk and I was absolutely certain atthat time that Derek was gone. I had been wrong though, becauseDerek firmly clutched the keys in his hand. A hand that waswonderfully soft and well manicured to be sure, but it wasDerek's hand, not Kiras that clutched the keys. I felt myself moving toward my room and Derek quickly had mestripped of my clothes. I would normally place my things in thehamper or hang them back up but Derek was in.