“To be touched and tasted. Honoring your presence with fingers, lips and tongue. Drinking ambrosia from your heavenly trough. Bringing it forth as o...nly a goddess deserves from her worshipping subject. Bringing you to that heavenly place you so deserve. It’s what I wanted the minute I saw you. To enter your amazing body. To see that place in your face and hear it in your moans, and taste it in your succulent cunt.”She laughed. “You really are something.”“I may be waxing poetic with a bit of the. He was smart and had a great sense of humor. I always enjoyed his company, but there was one thing that he was not. He just wasn't handy. I owned my own insurance company, but I had grown up on the farm. There I had learned how to fix just about everything that could break.The most important thing I had learned was that if I could manage to get something apart, I could usually figure how it was meant to work, why it didn't work, and how to repair it. My dad and I had torn more than a few things. " Ahh, I get it," Pete crowed. "Any gravitic surge the other ship detects will be assumed to be just another rift phenomenon." That's correct," Kat confirmed. "We will alter the line of our travel to make our course more difficult to plot. We don't want anyone able to plot a smooth line out of the data if they are detecting our thrust." you make it sound like you've had lots of practice at this stealth stuff," Anya observed."That's absolutely right," Dar said from the pod. "A great many of our. The choice was evident, the whip strokes. They decided to split the hits between them...They never gave me much time or warning, and I felt the first stroke of the whip on my back...Ian always said a hit with a whip was like a kiss, but they were more like little bites...The first four hurt like hell, but by the 6 and 7 I was already floating, the rest of the strokes only making my nice subspace higher. it was like floating, and felt like giggling. Before I knew it my mouth was took in an.