For the Love of an Angel The family dog barked and barked trying to chase away the birds from the crops that had been sown. “Oh Rufus, silly dog, th... birds must eat too.” Anachel giggled. She was playing with a freshly laundered white sheet, holding it high above her head, letting it flow freely with the rhythm of the wind. The sun caressed her golden locks and applied a rose blush to her cheeks. Azrael’s gaze lingered across Anachel’s fine bosoms. Her beauty both struck and startled him. The. "How did it go?"Sophia turned to her assistant, and even though she was still tearing, she smiled with pride."Good," she answered. "We made progress. He's starting to learn."Joey woke up and found himself on Sandy's couch. The television was still on, and he rolled over, looking for the remote. It was on the floor. He picked it up, stood up groggily, turned on a light, and shut off the TV."Whoah," he muttered. Images of his dream were still fresh in his mind, but were fading. He sat back down. Their faces were also heavily tattooed. The women covered their heads with stitched-together rabbit-skins as was the rest of their dress, but this was arranged such that the bosom and crotch were displayed at the front, but the buttocks covered at the rear. The men and women kept themselves apart from each other, although Glade noted that this sexual apartheid was not as extreme as that practised by Demure’s tribe. All the same, there was a curious double standard whereby the men were at. "Well..... yes. You said I could ask you anything right? Well I need your opinion cause I'm starting to think something is wrong with me." Again there was a pause until Johns sexy British accent broke the silence. "You've got me there love. How do you have time to masturbate so often? I mean, with work and everything? " "I can do it with no hands. I just squeeze my legs together while thinking about something that turns me on, and after about 10 minutes I have an orgasm," I explain proudly..