"Mhmm. I'm enjoying being out with you and Erin even if she's trying to pretend like she's not here. It's good to get some fresh air and see my old hiding spots from my youth... I wonder if any of my old stashes survived the years."<span style="color: #9999ff">"But you were a whore back then, what kind of stashes would you have?" </span>Jim looked mildly offended but then started to laugh. "Believe it or not, I did collect more than underwear in my youth."<span style="color: #9999ff">"I don't believe it. And I don't think Britomart would either."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff0000">"Why would you want an afterlife like that if it's so unpleasant? I suppose that is one positive to being a Naga, we have no gods or religion to adhere to so when we die our torment is over. Then I will do what I can to help you have as much sex as you can so when you do leave me you'll have years of wonderful memories to think about." </span>She offered Leena a little smile then moved over to look at the window.<span style="color: #ff0000">"Sometimes I wonder if... he is still alive out there somewhere. I know he's not, I buried his body myself. But... we live in a world where reality is nothing more than a suggestion. Who he is doesn't matter, I have you now and that's all I could ever ask for. But I guess some part of me never grew up."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>