I don’t like being touch like that. Take that thing out of me.Jacinto: Shut up! You know you like that shit.Colette: No I don’t! Please stop!... I say please. (sobbing)Jacinto: Naw your body really enjoying it. Look how huge your nipples are getting? I bet it is getting hard as my dick.Colette: Please stop talking like that.Jacinto: You shouldn’t be ashame of your nipples. I like it nice and thick like.Soon Don Jacinto started to suck on Colette’s tits again.Jacinto: Hmmm it tastes. " The first one that takes a step toward that door will need a wheelchair for the rest of her life." It was the third man, dirty, disheveled, and, until now, in the background, that spoke up. His words were not simply threatening; the tone of his voice, and the way he said those words was so terrifying that I had no doubt he meant every word. He had the scariest voice I had ever heard.None of the children said a word. They looked toward me for direction and some hint of what they should do.. These four goddesses would work together, making sure that the people they had helped to create would live comfortably and without fear. However, as the human race became more independent and developed their own ideologies, the goddesses noticed that less and fewer people believed in them. Their legacies faded into myths, their existence forgotten, lost in the midst of time itself.It had been a normal sunny morning, and Fauna was tending to her bountiful garden. Flowers, fruits, vegetables and. Also flowing in the wind was a lovely gold scarf, tied around her neck and flapping behind her like a flag. Her steps were nearly stomps, but she was able to balance in her heels. In sharp contrast to her earlier snarky cheer, the Luna that didn’t notice others looking was one who fidgeted a lot, ran her hands through her hair, looked around her a lot at nothing in particular, and occasionally would let out a heavy sigh. He walked towards her, concerned. When she noticed him, she smiled again.