The girl had changed, she was sure. Where had those breasts come from? And the lips and cheeks seemed different somehow, not to mention the round butt...ocks and the slim waist. Khadija wandered into the living room where a tearful Amna was railing at an impassive Fatima. “So all these months, while I’ve been doing whatever you told me to … while I’ve had my tits and arse pumped up and lost all my pubic hair … you’ve been fucking Susan who you know I’ve always … who you knew was the one …” “I. You have all of the time in the world to let as many men breed you as you wish. No menopause ever,” the spirit told her with complete assurance.“Yeah, nevvy, bang your auntie like this ... good and hard, from below!” Aunt Molly begged me in the seated form of the reverse cowgirl position as we screwed in the chair.“What shall we name our babies by Dan, then? We each have one, Christina and I?” Angel blurted now.“Yes, you are carrying his other daughter, Christina his son,” the spirit announced,. "Are you sure?" If I wasn’t, I wouldn’t do this." He said, leaning over to extinguish the fire, a defiant look in his eye."You are such a child sometimes." I’m just trying to decide which side of the line you fall on. One minute you tell me I’m brilliant at all this stuff, that I don’t need you or George to do it, yet here you are questioning my every move." I won’t gamble with Harry’s life." She said coldly."So now it’s a gamble that I really know what I’m doing?" Why are you fighting with. Soon her long black skirt fell to the floor, and her white ace panties followed. I stood up and pushed her onto the sacks of rice. She leaned back and I knelt in front of her. She spread her thighs and sighed as I ran my fingertips along her gaping lips to her erect clit. She was drenched and grabbed my head as I began licking her lips. She pushed up against me as she held my head in place and rubbed her pussy in circles on my lips and jaw, and soon she locked up and shuddered as she moaned.