" But can you not save them from themselves, Master?" the monk begged even as he fell to his knees and bowed his head to his Creator. "Show them the c...urse they have put themselves on so that they may correct it?"A great sigh issued from the Flame Lord and his fiery head shook sadly. "Alas, all of those prepared to listen to such admonition have already absented themselves from their fellow Humans. Which is why you were chosen to come to this sacred place," the God told his disciple. Some of the statues depicted us having sex. They looked extremely realistic. However, Josh had never touched me. The closest we had come was that first time, but he respected my wishes to remain faithful to Larry.“You know,” I told Josh as I dressed following our most recent modeling. “You need to model for me sometime. I’d love to paint you, and I think your cock would make a great subject for one of my Brews & Brushes painting classes. What do you think?”“Let a bunch of middle-aged housewives. I looked around in panic — I knew she’d be angry to find me searching her room, but if I tried to leave the chances were that she’d come out of the bathroom and catch me. She had a large, old-fashioned wooden wardrobe, and in desperation I climbed in, leaving the door open a fraction, just as she came into the room.I held my breath as she started to undress — she was wearing a blouse and skirt, and I prayed that she wouldn’t want to hang the skirt in the wardrobe. She unbuttoned the blouse and. I had sex in the lavatory like we were supposed to.”Alice's giggles died and she groaned again. “You're really going to spank me for this, Frank?”I glanced at her, biting my lip. “I've spanked you for things you've done as a bimbo before. Don't pretend you don't like it.”She blushed. The Black woman's screeches weren't as loud now. “I think she's calming down.” I patted my wife's hand. “Okay?”“Okay,” she said, squeezing it. “Did you cum hard?”“So hard, Frank.” She gave me a smile. “Did you have.