And yours was Gabriel, another Archangel. Yes, Herschel’s old man was indeed a Nazi. Due to a hate fuck. That you all had the condition known as ‘...chumacher Syndrome’ was to hedge all bets. You, my dear old man, are half-angel, half-man,” Nydia explained with a wink.“Anyway, my gift to you is this. Mina Halleck. She’s been revived and is now assigned to you as one of your Undead ... but first, if you’ll do the honors, my son,” Gabriel beamed at me, his angelic might and majesty making it clear. She began to pull on a new pair of latex gloves, and with a wicked smile she explained the punishment. “We have 2 lubes for you today, you’ll get a buttplug coated in one, and a handjob / sounding with the other”. My eyes lit up at the thought of a handjob, but she soon put a stop to my excitement. Undoing my chastity cage I felt my dick instantly go rock hard. “For the handjob we’ll use tickle lube, and for the plug we’ll use the fire lube. Plug first I think” She disappeared out of sight. That day, Alice bought a small wooden cross. Hiding it under her bed, she carefully woke up before Paul the next morning. He was biting her neck again, bringing that wonderful burning feeling--no! She would not let this evil live.She touched the cross to Paul's forehead, and he burst into flame. Fortunately, none of her stuff seemed to be damaged. It was over surprisingly quickly. He didn't even leave any ashes behind. It was kind of boring, actually. She'd expected to have him scream or, or. Maybe I could try to work as a waitress or something but for that I had to learn how to put on make-up and things like that first, also I still didn't feel all so well in my new body yet.To me it seemed to be simpler to just try to keep my head above water with my 'secondary' income. The reason I could afford Amy's services every other day and the thing that distinguished me from the other construction workers was that I could put my excellent clear mind to some use by selling stolen data such.