We connected in other ways. We made love on a daily basis. Earth shattering orgasms always engulfed us both, often simultaneously. The man was insatia...ble, he had what seemed to be a permanent erection and he made me insatiable as well. Jay always shaved his pubic area, in his culture it was done generally for hygiene reasons and he was always surprised that although I was neatly trimmed, I didn’t. He was also surprised that I had never engaged in anal sex. It wasn’t something that turned me off. Looking up at Treeya, Martreen, using a healer's voice of authority told her, "He's lost a lot of blood and I think he's gone into shock. It's a good thing you kept him covered, otherwise he'd be dead right now." Then offering Treeya a confident smile, her voice becoming less professional, more vulnerable she said, "Treeya, I promise you I will do everything in my power to help our four legged family member." I have no doubt of that Martreen. Thank you." Treeya replied in a subdued. People didn't seem to need extra counseling or whatever on that day. Maybe his sermons did some good?"Come in. The door is unlocked."What was she going to say to him? How could she ask? Eileen opened the door timidly and entered the parson's office. "Uh, Reverend Gibson, sir, I'm sorry to bother you," she stammered, looking around the office. It wasn't a large room and it was crowded with furniture. There was a plain, straight chair in front of the solid looking, wooden desk, a sturdy, wood. The woman smiled again at Joan and said, “Hi, I’m Karen”, as shepulled back into traffic, Joan told the lady her name and was explainingwhy she was out so late alone. Karen lay a hand on Joan’s thigh andremarked, “A pretty young girl like you, all dressed in those shorts andtight T-shirt, needs to be careful.” Joan nodded an agreement and, toherself, wondered why the hand, which remained on her upper thigh, feltso warm on her skin. Karen got off the.