“I heard you like naughty schoolgirls,” I purred, feeling his eyes rake my body. “And girls have a vagina,” I answered, flushing at saying such a word in front of my mother. Exorcising won’t harm my parents. “Yeah, you’re going to make us all immortals.”
“Really?” I asked, smiling. Andrea and I were the flower girls and Silas was the ring bearer; poor Delilah spent the day crying because she didn’t get to be in the wedding party. They had no concerns, no torn emotions. Hands roamed me, groping my breasts, gently pinching my nipples, stroking my thighs. I am Doug Allard, and this is Tina, my wife.”
The woman, Tina, smiled, and threw her arms around my neck. My parents had robbed the world of Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness, leaving them only with their Lives. One hundred and forty-four souls gave up their Gifts, until they were all contained within me.
