” “How about this, you can sit on my face, rub your dripping wet pussy and ass all over it while you think of something kinky and fun.” She pull...s out her phone and starts to text Shemeeka, “that sounds like fun. You my love, will be kissing some ass tonight!”We get home and head for the bedroom. I put on some music as she is rubbing herself in front of me, slowly her clothes come off, turning around she spreads her ass and tells me, “you’re going to lick this bitch until I tell you to stop!”. ”“Then where?”Her face changes like on the cartoons where the character gets an idea and a light bulb appears over their head. “How about your old tree house?”“Are you kidding?” Liam asks. “That thing’s falling apart.”“Looks sturdy enough,” she argues.“Just because it hasn’t fallen doesn’t mean its sturdy,” he counters. “Besides, I haven’t been up there in years.”“No one has.”“Exactly,” he agrees.“Which is why it’s perfect for us,” Rebecca points out.Liam cannot argue with that. “I. And I saw those same elders seemedto walk out of the river far easier than they had entered. The rivertold me that it was curing diabetes, arthritis, osteoporosis, skinblotches, and many other ailments. Your aches and pains should belessened now, and you may feel younger. And I am proud to announce thatthe river has declared me cured of my maleness." There was a briefmurmur of surprise and some clapping, but River stopped that bycontinuing."Finally, all the people now share a common language.. "She sighed. "I suppose we can use the old one that much longer. Verywell, I'll come back on Thursday or Friday. Good day, then." She turnedto leave."Wait."he almost shouted the word. "Before you go, may I tempt youwith... something else? I bought a few books from a miner a couple ofdays ago. He was short of cash -- and food, so he sold them. I knowthat you read to relax after a hard day's work." Yes, I do, mostly fiction or poetry. I deal with facts all day." Shewas flattered that he'd.