..and the best part is that it's so much warmer..." "...And softer..." My daughter added, blowing warm air across my neck, a small cutesy moan escapin...g her mouth as I squeezed her butt a little bit harder. Her hands slowly moved down my back to where they reached my jeans. I could feel her fingers travel across the hem of my belt, looking up at me with her big brown eyes, giving an innocent smirk to me. "..Michelle..." I calmly yet shakily said as I felt her fingers near my crotch, unsure if I. Decades from now, when we think ourselves healed from this rift in our souls, have near forgotten this communion of the lost, you will itch. This itch will disturb you, but you’ll have dislodged the memory of your beloved Muse and will not recall the need to create. Perhaps you’ll attempt other means or creativity: painting, building, knitting, but activity will leave you unfulfilled. The itch will eventually pass, and you’ll remain hollow. I miss Her, to be quite frank. I yearn for Her gentle. Confederacy Marines, and I were the other two males. The Arc Dios females were Lilith, Mary, Georgia, Tess, Debra and Bettie—the latter two were serving wenches and eye candy. The two Selena Medical Center representatives were Annette and Glenda.And then there were Walt and Ricardo Corleone—Walt was a ghost in avatar form and Ricardo was an AI in a physical body for smoother interaction with humans. Unseen was Ramses, Arc Dios’ main Artificial Intelligence.I read the After Action Report. One drop of that stuff and I’m on the road to shit street again!’ ‘Hey, you haven’t come to try and get us to sign the pledge, have you? I don’t think any of us are that bad yet!’ Phil asked. That question had caught George’s attention and he looked in the new guy’s direction. ‘My god, no, I wouldn’t even think of telling anyone how to live their life. Look, you must understand when you’ve gone past the point of no return, you have to decide yourself when it’s time to quit. When an alcoholic.