Well, long ago. Before there were any airplanes or cars or phones, different groups of people didn't know about other groups' stories. They didn't kno...w how people in the north explained things; nor people in the south; nor folks in the Red Centre. But each group worked out a different explanation for how things came to be. Because everybody asks 'how' or 'why' things are the way they are. So now, when we can travel around, we can see that different groups came up with different explanations.. ”Well, at least I know you’re clean. Tell me, Thomas, are you one of those types who save themselves for marriage? Did you swear a promise to your God you would remain pure and chaste until your wedding night?” she mocked.”Not that it’s any of your business, but no,” I said a bit defensively.”Do you believe in God, Thomas?””No, do you?”Nico snorted with derision. ”I have don’t have time to waste on that nonsense.” She unsnapped her jeans and pulled the zipper down. ”I don’t have time to waste,. It pulls on me...it sucks on me... it twirls around me and rubs against my tongue. My body reacts to this in the most violent way...I start to feel fever...my body has never felt so hot. I feel like I am steaming and my clothes are about to burn off any second. I feel pulsation throughout my body...it is as if it is calling out to his all on its own will. I can now feel his hand go under my shirt... he's pulling my shirt up...our kiss gets interrupted for a second only to restart with new force. The pleasure was indescribable. Jay cupped her head against his chest as she licked, flicked and sucked his nipples, leaving them sore as her lips left his chest with a satisfying 'pop'. Slowly opening his eyes, Jay grinned as he kissed her lips softly. "I can definitely play that game too," he whispered and swiped his claws against her armour, the steel shredded, exposing her lovely globes. His fingers descended on her soft fleshy mounds, cupping and squeezing them gently as his palms slowly.