The Foundation was not interested in passion, it was not conducive to a functional world. Frann was of a lordly family and he was an esteemed scientis...t in the biolabs. A great match, on paper. But Levan had fallen in love with another. Her dark hair, womanly body and sweet scent were on his mind even now. Even faced with what he had feared- being trapped in a mundane life as dictated by the Foundation- he saw only her in his mind’s eye. Frann was pretty enough, but he was already enthralled.. A new body every 45 years.Over the millennia he had been every race and a member of almost everynation. almost 50 female bodies and Samuel as his 49th male one, who hadbeen, in 1959 a pool boy in the employ of Ruth Salt, a millionairess whowilled all her money to the lad and then died. The lad was now the homeof Dovus's soul as had been the body of Ruth before that. He had already signed over all his worldly possesses to his wife Donnawho he watched as she wrapped herself in the Cloak of Fates.. Her tongue lashed and swirled. Faster and faster, she ate at his sex as if she had been doing it all her life. She sucked and ate and licked.While he would have loved to have blasted forth in that willing mouth, drenching her tonsils with his come, he realized that her willingness was all that mattered now. The rest would be acquired sooner or later--although from the way she intently gobbled at his prick he felt it would be sooner. But right now there was no need in ruining a good thing that. The cardinal remembered the year it took to define exactly what this new discipline actually was. It started in 1988 when the Internet came into being and more and more people began using the information super highway. With hundreds of thousands then millions of people putting so much time and energy into this new medium it was not surprising when they discovered this digital universe had started to produce an energy of its own. Of the millions who used it, a select few began to ‘attune’ with.
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