The first part of our story is our e-mails to each other that began hot and finished hotter. The reality was even better as you will discover in Parts... 2-5. This has been co-written by Angel and myself.E-Mail FantasyThis is Angels’ description about herself and her first fantasy of our meeting. My physical description: About 152 cm, very petite, short blonde hair and green eyes. I have pierced nipples and navel. My private parts are completely shaven and smooth. I have not been gifted with. When he was next to her, she moved against him and their lips met. She felt his erection prodding her belly as she snuggled against him. Her hand slid between them and gripped the hot baton, evoking a gasp from her companion, making him shudder. She stroked him, loving the way his swollen wand felt in her hand, envisioning how wonderful it would feel to have it in her. ‘Take me!’ she moaned, ‘Please, Peter, take me!’ Peter rolled on top of her, his bulk pressing her against the bed. His. "She has never seen it, so I get it." he said. "Have you had breakfast yet?" No, it's time for brunch now," I said with a grin. "Pack you shit and lets get on down the road."We managed to find a place that still served breakfast. I had steak and eggs. Something I almost never eat, but it was a new day all filled with new beginning. After all we were headed into the big apple, I was optimistic that things would go well.We rode into the city after lunch. It was a little before noon, when we. They were drawing on all of the spiritual energies and ancestors needed to raise Mistress Olu's vibrational pattern to that of a Deity.Saturday morning began a day of preparation and festivities. The Divine Mother was not to have her feet touch the ground so she was carried upon the shoulders of four men wherever she needed to be taken. She actually had no such need; anything and everything she desired would be brought to her with the snap of her fingers. The four men stood by her like.