Jenee choked back a sob and felt her parched cracked lips start to bleed again, if only she could see Hank one last time before she died, the Hank she... had adored and worshiped even as a young girl, she had always known that her father would marry her to some rich Lord, she knew her duty to her family and would never say no to her father's choice, but that hadn't stopped her from loving Hank. She smiled in her mind as she saw Hank as a young boy his sword almost bigger then he was, standing. " "Yes, sir," came the reply as she slowly turned and gave me a clear uncovered view of those buns I had raced behind only an hour or so before. They were even more taut and muscular than I had imagined. Her body was so well toned one would have to say she appeared to have been sculpted from marble. Her muscle definition, flawless complexion, combined with her Amazonian height and narrow frame topped off with huge tits was almost cartoonish in it's exaggerated perfection. Deidre just stood. Steve was telling a guy just how sexy I was and that he wanted to show him some pictures of me. He gave him a password which let the guy into Steve's private galleries. Steve opened them up and I could see pictures of me on vacation, at the pool, around the house, going to a party and even me in my wedding dress.The guy asked Steve if he wanted a tribute and Steve said yes. In about ten minutes an image of me in my swimsuits came back covered with sperm. This seemed to end the chat but Steve. These people are desperate. We’re not risking this for ourselves, but for the billions we’re hoping to help.”“From your voice to God’s ears.”Gary considered his pal. “I was under the impression you’d given up your belief in God.”Al shrugged. “I had a decent discussion about it with Myi the other day. She pointed out that it’s difficult maintaining your faith, when you see your God not as the same being everyone worships, but as merely one minor deity among thousands. But after discussing it, I.