“Please Ralph, I am begging you. Please.”She sounded so pathetic and as desperate as she had looked when I came out of the elevator.“I will let ...ou talk on two conditions. First, we will take no more than ten minutes. Then second, when we are done with that ten minutes you can tell me why I should agree to anything you say after you have lied, played games and then insulted me. Can you agree to that? If not let go of my sleeve and let me go as I have a five-hour drive to get back home.She. “OK,” I panted, “so (AHHH!) I’m becoming like Lucy. What’s your (hnnngggg) point?” “God loves you in the way a mother loves her daughter,” Jesus continued, “I mean, not in the traditional sense; mothers usually don’t ask their daughters to rape their ass, but you get the idea.”“And Lucy?” I gasped as Jesus thrust all the way into me and held his cock there, suspending me off his lap and forcing my pelvis upward. “Lucy straight-up wants you, Rachel.” Jesus said, “And not in the way she wanted. The shrill scream of the phone violently wakes Ron up from a deep contented sleep. The darkness is total and his eyes see nothing, but with the familiarity of years of living in the same home and with the same layout, he turns upon his bed and fumbles for the receiver. It seems to violently reverberate the darkness as it continues to call out to him even as his hands grasp the cool smooth handset.Pulling it toward his ear, the sudden silence of the phone seeming like a loss in the darkness, Ron. A moment later, another fear began to grip him. "What if these people aren't friendly", he wondered, but the thought was quickly pushed aside. The sound of the laughter, the song that filled the air, along with pleasant aroma that surrounded him, drove all of Alex's fears away. With a confidence that he couldn't explain, Alex strode through the trees and emerged onto the outskirts of a village. Huts made from various woods and bamboo, covered with thatch and palm fronds, dotted the landscape as.