She sounded a bit miffed."Hey Tom," Angela said playfully, "why don't you drop Kate off first and then drive me home. Maybe I could invite you in for ...a nightcap."I looked at Angela with my eyes raised. I heard a humph from the backseat as my "I don't think so." echoed Kate's words.Angela smiled at me seductively as she curled her long legs under her. "I had to try..." Tom, can you help me with this seat belt, I can't get it to work." Angela looked at me innocently, making half-hearted attempts. The feeling of her tongue snaking around my dick as she bobbed her head up and down. I was on the verge of cumming when she stopped and sat up. She looked at me and asked, is Casper hungry. She raised her shirt and her firm tits were exposed. Her pebble size nipples were stiff and her pale skin shined in the light. As she leaned over me I opened my mouth, waiting for her tit. She held my chin and lowered down on my mouth. I nibbled and sucked her nipple lightly, and she started to moan. Steve. "Maybe something, maybe nothing. Come on, I'll show you." She led the way down the track, Freddie followed enjoying the site of her backside, as it fought against the constraints of her shorts, and her legs; nut brown from months spent outdoors excavating in the Aegean and the Anatolian peninsula.It was odd, Freddie thought, the way that she combined the bookish air of a university don with the healthy outdoors-girl look. On the other hand he wasn't complaining.The track led down to where the. It was in complete contrast to the obsession I seemed to have the mark of the reaper and it seemed to have taken over a major portion of my life, especially with it popping around at completely random and inopportune moments.I had an inkling that the arrival of Sol Syntivon on earth would shed some more light on this whole situation with the Grim Reaper. My only concern was that I wouldn’t survive the encounter with Sol Syntrivon to do anything with the acquired knowledge.Our conversation was.