" Nothing like a tub after a hard night of dancing." Oh, man, that feels great on my feet. I think I pounded them into hamburger." Here. Pop one up on... my lap. I'll do your feet for you." Huh?" Nancy's a massage therapist." You sure you want to?" Yeah. Scooch over there." Well, okay, if you're sure?" Just gimme yer god damn foot." OhhhhAhhhh." Yeah," I agreed. "She gets that one a lot." Ohhh, yeah, right there... ahhh." Someone starting without us?" Nancy's doing Nikki's feet. Get your mind out. She credited it all to her goddess.She became very strong in her religious beliefs. By age fourteen, she was given the children's program of the main downtown church. That kept her away from the more adult practices of the main service.Melissa spent hours every week in prayer and masturbation in front of the idol of Venus. When asked why, she said, "It centers me. The goddess gives me peace with my current fate." She could be seen occasionally staring at sacred erotic art from Ancient Greece. As she drove intothe driveway leading to the house, she noticed a sign that clearly warned againsttrespassing, stating that trespassers would be severely dealt with. She shudderedslightly as she read that sign but realized that she was not a trespasser sinceshe had legitimate business on behalf of Dean Marimoto and the university topresent. She stopped her car in front of the house. Wow, she thought to herself, this place is magnificent, and I can't even seethe road outside because of all the. If you are looking for a great deal of explicit sexual activity, this story is not for you. Those scenes that are included will be evocative rather than just for the sake of sex itself. This story is for your reading pleasure. Its length is undetermined at this time, because I do not know where my mind will take me along the way. I hope you will stay with me during this journey until it reaches its inevitable conclusion. ***** 94. Can I Go To The Beach? ‘Can I go to the beach with Zoie dad?’.