“I love you, Squirt,” I said, hugging her tight.We sat that way for a few minutes, Stephanie in my lap, her head on my shoulder.“So, where are w...?” I asked.“I don’t know for sure. Can you tell me, with certainty, what you want? Just the truth, Big Brother.”“The truth is, with no reservations, that I want to make love with you,” I said softly.“And the fear that things will change for the worse? What about that, Steve?”“Squirt, things can always change for the worse. They can also always change. “It feels so real.”“And the center?” Doc asked.“I could only feel that there was a mystique that permeated what you saw and that you were unable to put into words. 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. How are you handling that?"Valentina ground her teeth in anger and replied, "It's rough, but as Isaid before. This is my life and I must live my life. I have madeplans for my future and I have a family that accepts and loves me. Ican endure, but it still fills me with anger. I wasn't meant to be awoman. This was forced on me. I hope I can repay what was done to me."They ordered their drinks and their food while Valentina just sat there.Julia was now deeply concerned with her friend. . "This is gonna be weird!" she protested."It won't be, trust me. Just relax," I said soothingly. "I need to see all of you. How about a doggy crouch for me?"She knelt down on all fours, sticking her rounded ass into the air. I brought my face up to her smooth, tanned ass cheeks. I slowly caressed them with my lips, running my tongue up and down her pink asshole. She giggled and jumped slightly, surprised by the contact."Better move out of the way!" she threatened.Alice spread her ass with both.