At first the waiter thought he was kidding, but Oswald dropped a double-eagle on the table, and the waiter decided that he was serious. Most of the Me...ican food was made up ahead of time in pots and kept hot on the stove, so we got our order pretty damned quick. I'm pretty sure that double-eagle had something to do with the speed of service.Oswald nearly exploded with his first bite of something really hot with peppers. He later said that he was used to Yankee food which was pretty bland. He caressed my asscheeeks as he squeezed them and rubbed my legs and thighs. I tightened my thighs round his ears. I must be sending my cunt juices into his mouth in a stream as I saw my juices flooding down his chin. I tasted his cock juice on my tongue as I sucked his cock. Then the bastard did something which I had never anticipated. He inserted his finger into my ass and I cringed with pain,” Pappu, you motherfucking bastard, what are you up to? Are you fucking my ass? I dont find it very. "Well, you certainly don't look like him!" I said.Rick smiled a little. "What, haven't you heard of the Great Shift?" I think I've heard of it. I doubt it's as interesting as the view out there, though... come on, step down, will you?"Rick hesitated, then stepped down. Now that she was standing level with me I realized how tiny she really was... she was a few inches shorter than my 5'5" frame. This was Rick Erskine, the 6'5", 280-pound quarterback?She sat down on the ledge, and I sat down next. A naked woman, who anyone who has seen one will recognize as being a highly aroused woman.The other feature that struck the viewer as weird were the wings. Rising out of the back of the suit and spreading out several inches from her shoulders were bat-like wings. They looked very real and Marlene was almost surprised that Ginger did not glide out into the living room.“My God! Ginger! What is this?”“This is a succubus.”“A succubus? Isn’t that a sex demon?”“Got it in one. It’s a demonic spirit.