”“She—”“Fuck you! Your daughter cut me, shot me, laughed at my misery, taunted me. She treated her fellow hunters like cannon fodder. I’m ...lad she’s dead, I’m glad she—”“She’s not dead.”He stepped back from the reaper, and stared at her as hard as he could. Maybe, just maybe, if he thought about it really hard, wished for it really hard, she’d explode. No such luck.“She’s not dead?”“I would know if my daughter was dead, and I know that she is not.”“She was stabbed! She got hit by a car!”“ .... Eat... me... I... love... your... mouth... on... on... meeeeeee!" Caroline probed and sucked her sweet cum-filled pussy - lapping our mingled juices. I could tell she loved the absolute depravity of sucking her son's cum out of her lover's hot hole. I had deposited a great load of it during our backseat fuck and she used her tongue to get far up into Jennifer to feast on the cum she loved. Jennifer's body tensed and she grabbed mother's head to force he mouth in deeper as she had a crashing. Humans wear clothes. Should I fetch one from my closet? No, I think a simple ethereal manipulation should do it, I thought as I imagined a particular dress that would look good on me."Seriously, Pat. We just made love, we don't need to..." We didn't make love," I said, cutting him off, "We fucked. Making love happens when both sides love each other. I don't love you".I found it hard to breathe, as if my lungs were compressed. What's up with that? Maybe it was the strain of manipulating ether, I. "It seems I am outvoted. I open the baby naming sweepstakes to all of you." The poor waitress thought we would likely never leave. There was a baby book full of names given and voted on. Pap and Hap were wise enough to keep quiet but the rest all gave and voted. Lana never said a word and just enjoyed the closeness of the family.Pap paid for dinner and Hap started to say, "I'm paying for..." And that was all he got out. The look from Mam at Rachel and then from Rachel to Hap settled it. We.