It was a badly underdeveloped village. A few people could read and write.But they were honest, gentle and pious. It so happened that one day I rescued... the life of a young man, Deva from near death. He was the son of the village head. This incident made me one among them. I became a God for them. Thereafter I was a regular participant in all their festivals and celebrations.One day again I visited that village for official work. Whenever I went there I would meet the boy and his family. This. Two roommates in their thirties, and a fourteen year old boy, celebrating great sex, like a couple of high school kids after the junior prom.Rebecca recovered and started to giggle, which got Colleen laughing. Before long we were three lovers, hysterically laughing, enjoying each other and trusting the bounds of our relationship to keep us together.Colleen crawled into bed and we hugged as a threesome, kissing each other with unrestrained love. Rebecca and Colleen clearly knew how to kiss each. I am fishing for causes right now. Please let me know what you find as soon as possible.’ ‘Will do.’ Jordan hung up the phone and got up to close the door to the conference room. Sitting back down, she opened her laptop and accessed confidential databases. Jordan felt a bit guilty searching Raven’s personal records, but her curiosity had to be satisfied. She needed to find out who Raven Summers was. She was happy to find nothing. Raven had a clean driving record and no criminal record. Vital. He delivered a riveting tale of unforgettable lust and pain that I couldn't associate with mild mannered Tom but it had me rooted and sweating precum due its raw almost simplistically crude intensity. I told him it was a exciting read and to ask something of me....it came as no shock when he "requested" for actual rendition of story. I admit feeling a flutter in my pussy as he "requested" for enactment, but to protect my privacy I had to put my foot down. I sighed and thought " why request and.