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Claire saw another meaningful smile on the soul reaper's lips. "What?!" Claire suddenly stood up. "So, here's the deal," Gami said nonchalantly as he gestured for her to sit down again. "There's this illuminati inside your world who aims to live forever. One illuminati soul equal ten evil human souls. Just give me two of them and I'll help you return as Claire. You can do what you want to ask for forgiveness to that vampire. That's all you want to happen, isn't it?" Claire blinked. If Gami speak, it seems as if it is that easy to do what he says. According to him, the illuminati plan to live forever.

The part whereby I have been touched in a very lovely way and I needed a strong rod to penetrate and it penetrates, not when it is time for penetration and I have to grind with my fellow female. It is frustrating when you need something very strong to penetrate you and shake you and you have to rub your female organ with another female organ. I don't want such a life. I might think of pausing with a relationship but I am not going to use lesbianism for a substitute. Never will I try such. I even hate the fact that I experienced it. Rita kept coming to me and calling me that she was sorry. She promised it won't repeat itself. But I could not trust her. I know once they are on to it, they get

In my mind, I'd fantasize about some lecherous man charging at me, shoving me to the ground, and roughly forcing my legs apart. Then came the weekend. My roommates invited me to a bar. I'd heard there were plenty of good-looking guys there. It was like waving a red flag at my hungry inner demon. Soon we arrived at the bar. A few drinks went down smoothly. And I couldn't resist the urge to expose myself again, right there in the crowd. That craving was more addictive than poison. It felt like ants crawling under my skin. I couldn't sit still. But my roommates were right next to me. There was no way I could do that kind of thing in front of them.