I continued to listen to the sounds rather than interpret the words. This proved to be most interesting. She had lovely sounds, a beautiful voice, tra...pped behind a flapping set of lips, completely drowning it out. It was even, sexy. I responded to these revelations, to see how she would react, more interesting still. Here is a short cameo of one such interaction: ‘So,’ she continued, ‘humans are of a higher vibration, um, frequency, intelligence, than animals. And that’s why when we come back,. It is that dark and fearful place that exists somewhere in between the time we are fully asleep, and half awake. So come join me as I take you back to simpler times, and an event that still haunts' my dreams.I was three perhaps four at the time the following story took place. I had a curiosity that was much larger than myself. It was an all-consuming type of curiosity. The type that only a child of that age can really achieve. I know that I had not started school yet, but it had been talked. I bet you stroked all this fat meat thinking about your pretty little cuz... about pushing all this cock through her pretty pink lips. Mmmmmm... oh yeah, little boy... and she's mine, now... all mine to play with, all summer long... I'll take that sweet angel face and turn her into a controlling cocktease just - unh! - like - unh! - me!" Though he was exhausted from their earlier session, Jared couldn't help but thrust back at his mother; the feeling of her tight cunt, grinding and milking his. They were evenly spaced so I figured he was ready for me.I whispered to nobody, "This is not the tent with the wine. It's probably the other one."The man then fell to his knees and then his head hit the wall of the tent. I heard another blow and Fálki whispered, "We have him. What do we do?" You get a promotion and his uniform. Make sure you wear the cape. I want this man taken with us." It is better to kill them." Maybe so but they know information we may need desperately. Perhaps he knows.