" Well I like mortals," Raphael said."Of course you do, it's your job to like them," Dorothea said."Hey, how about we stop arguing?" Gabriel suggested.... "Amia, tell us about the new God. You think he's any good?" Oh definitely," she replied. "He had a few rough patches at first, but he's definitely improved." That's good, I'd hate him to be like Erathur was," Michael said."I thought we'd decided we wouldn't talk about Erathur?" Raphael said."Well I'd say it's pretty relevant," Michael said.. It grows and grows and grows this thing is huge'look at that dave i bet you are ashamed of your puny cock this thing wouldn't look out of place on a horse , do you mind if he touches it young man ''uh i guess so if he wants to''dave put your hand round a real cock wank him off it might need 2 hands though'dave tries to wrap his hand around the cock but can't get his fingers all the way around so he wraps both hands around it but to do that properly he has to kneel in front of him and wank it. I may want to take it for a test-drive." Down came the zipper, then his pants, then his briefs. Out fell a long, thick, pinkish-brown cock with a large head. It was pointing straight at my wife who was grinning. He walked it over to her, it wobbling back and forth as he went. As he stood there in front of her, my wife reached out and wrapped her fingers around it and squeezed. "Mmm, really hard. Well, Amanda, this must keep you pretty happy, huh?" "Oh, it does, it does. I can recommend it. The baron on the other hand was becoming red in the face and began spluttering with indignation as he searched for something to say to such an odd turn of events. His daughter, no doubt, was making the situation worse for him with her ever widening smile of amusement. I suppose even the baron knew when he was defeated, because when he finally stopped choking he told his daughter she was to hurry up and get in the carriage then he turned around and got in it, slamming the door behind him. So.