She spat a wad of thick saliva onto Orlando’s belly. He groaned and sat up. He was a brute of a slave; all shining tan skin and lean muscle, entire...y shaved of hair on his head and body. The Goddess pointed to a diamond blue pill on the bedside cabinet, something that was still available from the “old world”, in the emerging “new world” after the war. “Swallow that slave,” she commanded. “The girl must get no respite.” xxx “Well, well,” the Goddess smiled as she ushered Angel into her. Still with his arm around her, he pointed again: “That’s birch. That one’s maple. That’s red oak. Those real tall fellas are spruce.”Lara leaned against him as he showed off, enjoying the solidity of his arm around her and the masculine scent of his skin.“Okay, mister forest ranger,” she said. “So you know trees. Well, I know what that is.” Lara pointed to a cluster of leafy fronds beside the trail. “That’s a fern. A primitive foliage, unchanged since the days of the dinosaur. They used to eat. When the stunned silence passed, most of the smokers behind us became true chain smokers. For me it was a problem because I’m a non-smoker. Even my friend who is a smoker had slight problems. Until that moment, we hadn’t noticed that the crew was in the least upset. The rest of the flight proceeded in a very depressed, strange atmosphere. You usually can overhear other conversations on these flights. People almost always talk about their vacations. There is normally a certain mood: many are sad. "Yes," she said in a low but decisive voice. "Yes, I do."The more she thought about it, the more it excited her. Despite all the lustful thoughts she had entertained over the past year, they were heavy on concept and vague on detail. She had only a very rough idea of what to expect. She was not ignorant of the anatomy, but she had never seen so much as a picture of a man in a sexual context.It was not that she lacked the means. She knew quite well that she had such things available to her with.