Perhaps the shadow of multiple futures played out before your eyes,” William continued. “Therefore, I have chosen for the figures at the center of...the rostrum, not the lovers that you thought you saw, but a Pieta—weeping Madonna with her crucified son. The positioning is the same as Michelangelo’s famous work, but the figures are those of Wesley and Rebecca. The motto flourish beneath is in New Testament Greek.”“Greater love hath no man,” Doc translated. He paused to polish his glasses with a. "Wow!" was all that Wendy could say.I looked at my darling Wendy. Her face and hair was covered in stringy strands and globules of cum. Her top was still open and her nipples were still hard. I grabbed some tissues from the nightstand to clean her up, but I could see that she would have to rinse her hair before we went home.Einstein flopped over onto his back again, his breathing slowly returning to normal."Jesus, Peppermint, what the hell did you do? That felt fantastic!" Oh, look, Pete, it's. But I digress, here is my memory: It was a beautiful summer day. The weather was temperate and the sun was bright but not glaring. A slight breeze made the ends of Resa’s hair dance as we walked through the park. We had been pretty playful the whole day, what with me rubbing her back and tickling her when she least expected, and I was sure we’d both noticed the change in our friendship over the last two or three weeks. We came to a couple blocks that were entirely grass and trees, contained. "Joy replied with another laugh, glad to see her friend in good spirits. She figured that she alone had known how unhappy Regan had been about last night's turn of events.The group bantered through the rest of breakfast, making certain that no serious topic was discussed.Joy took charge when she heard a knock on the suite door."You two, hide for a couple of minutes," she ordered Chris and Paul. "You can watch the fun from the hallways."They exchanged glances but got up and left the room without.