Yeah, maybe Angie, same hair, may a trifle (a very small trifle) thicker, with a matching toddler type girl in a matching bikini. But then there was t...he obvious inconsistency, Angie didn't have any children.I stood there in a fog of my own making, certainly not caused by the warm air of the ocean. God knows how long I might have stood there were it not for the Angie wannabe standing up and intruding into my personal space.With a calmness I could never have mustered, she said, "Jerry, how are. "Yes, yes" she replied and I knew she was hooked. I moved back a bit more and spread my legs apart more, "Suck my cunt whore" I demanded of her. I could see she was totally startled by my request, but I didn't give her a chance to refuse as I took hold of her hair and forced her head down towards my cunt. She hesitated a bit at first, "C'mon" I said "Suck that fuckin' cunt whore" I now ordered as I drove her head down next to my wet cunt. "Suck it honey" I heard Calvin cry out, "Suck the. It was a great meal and the company was eye candy. Tamara and I started cleaning up while the girls went over and slipped into the hot tub.After clearing the table, I turned on the pool lights and the Tiki type lamps that surrounded the pool and spa area. It made it nice and cozy.It took Tamara and me about fifteen minutes to put up the leftovers and clean up the kitchen. I opened a bottle of wine and grabbed four glasses. We turned off the interior lights and headed out the door. I nearly. She spat a wad of thick saliva onto Orlando’s belly. He groaned and sat up. He was a brute of a slave; all shining tan skin and lean muscle, entirely shaved of hair on his head and body. The Goddess pointed to a diamond blue pill on the bedside cabinet, something that was still available from the “old world”, in the emerging “new world” after the war. “Swallow that slave,” she commanded. “The girl must get no respite.” xxx “Well, well,” the Goddess smiled as she ushered Angel into her.