But Kinba did. Kinba came from the back of her apartment, apparently she had been in the bathroom and had not heard my knock or calls. She stood in st...rk terror, looking at me, too horrified to speak. I was still in awe of her houseguest’s glowing body. She recovered enough to say, ‘Dave, let me ask Tray to go inside and then we need to talk.’ ‘Kinba you have nothing to explain to me. Your life is your own. I consider you my friend and would never pass any judgments. I’m spell bound by the. “Tie yourself into the rope! We can pull you to safety!”, they ordered.The guy waved them off. “I have The Lord! I’ll be OK!”The Coast Guard flew off.Shortly, the waters pushed the house off it’s foundations, it collapsed, crushing and killing the guy.So, there he was, seated on the bench outside The Pearly Gates, bitching and moaning. “Dammit, I put my faith in The Lord, and He abandoned me! I trusted Him, and now look at me! Sunuvabitch!”St. Peter was strolling in, early to start his workday.. You know the guy with the fat cock.Well two weeks ago which was four days after the third party I decided to call her, I was so curious that I had to know why she left the card. Of course it could have been an accident, but I didn’t think so. The name on the card was Allison Grey.I dressed that morning in a frilly yellow sun dress with white trim and sandals and went in search of a pay phone.Do you know how hard it is to find a pay phone?Ring, ring. “Good morning, Sirius Video.”“Ah hello? Ms.. "Tastes great, doesn't it? That's your flavor imprinted in my soul."Releasing his finger, she blushed a bit, a little shy at their level of intimacy, guests or no. "Personally, I think you taste better," she teased. To prove her point, she leaned in and pressed her lips to his, needing to feel him against her in any way she could. And knowing he could taste her essence on her tongue sent another tremor of desire straight to her core.He kissed her slowly, cupping her neck, stroking her face, a.