Hesquirmed uncomfortably and said, “This is embarrassing.”“Don’t take all day in the store,” Edna said. “If a cop car comes around, I’ll...get bustedfor sure.”“Okay ... okay.” Harvey started to get out, then stopped. “A blouse, pants andpanties. What sizes?”Edna told him.For a second time he started to get out and stopped. “Hey, wait a minute! I’m goingto have to pay for those clothes.”“Afraid so, Harvey. I don’t have any money on me.”“Well ... heck! That’s going to be eight or ten dollars, maybe. .now guide my cock into Barbara’s pussy” I felt his rigidness in my hand as he moved closer to your wide open pussy. I took the head all covered in precum and my saliva and started to paint your pussy with it. Up and down your slit, teasing rubbing your clit then down to your asshole and back up till it was poised to enter. In one motion he impaled you, all 8" deep in your pussy. Not knowing what to do, I backed away. The smell of sex was overwhelming. My mind was racing as I watched the two of. I was surprised it was in such a small town in the middle of Michigan, but if anyone deserved to live in a small, peaceful community, it was her.’ Jacques then stood. ‘Well it’s time for me to give thanks for my life one last time. May you live life like your mother. It was a pleasure to have met you, Tsukiumi.’ ‘Alright, thanks for coming.’ The story of my Mom just got really strange. I mean, was my Dad a slave to a vigilante superhero? How do I even begin to ask my Dad that? A month went by. I suddenly felt alone in Miranda’s body. It was as if she’d taken a vacation and left me to housesit. I could feel her in all her memories—the furnishings of her mind—but I could not hear her. It was disorienting. Even at times when I’d taken or been given control of Miranda’s body, she was always there. Sometimes she fought me for control. Sometimes she was just standing by to take it back. Now, it felt like I was in my own body.My own body. My own dead body.What if Miranda had been sent to.
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