In her mind, God was the ultimate creator of all things past and present and in a certain sense; he was fully responsible for her as well.The youngest...heir of the manor stealthily slipped down the winding basement stone stairs and peeked at the beautiful figure of Becky as the cook’s helpers wiped the suds from her perfectly shaped body. She was a tall girl with long slender legs that seemed to go up forever into the crown of reddish tinged bush almost the exact same shade as her long flowing. " I understandwhy they want you so badly now. You should be traumatized and in pain fromthis experience, but my touch has aroused you. You are truly a remarkable creature.You will give much pleasure to the Masters." I opened my mouth to speak but she gestured for me to remain quiet. "You have several hours before we arrive and should save all your energy,and lust, for the Masters. It would be wise to get some rest now." thegirl said as she turned and left the room. "She thinks I'm a fucking. He wasn't the most stable of the homeless men. High Roller was addicted to gambling. He had lost his home, his family, and himself betting on anything and everything.Handlebar, called that because of his substantial handlebar mustache, entered the gossip pit and noticed that they had two special visitors. He reached into his pocked and pulled out an interesting rock that he had found the other day. Twirling his mustache, he said, "Hello Lucy Diamonds."Happy to see one of her favorite homeless. I set the cup back on the nightstand and licked my finger, perhaps as a primer, not that I needed it, my mouth was already watering. Once more I reached out and grasped Barbra’s breasts and squeezed and massaged them, pushing them closer together making them rise to their full height. I leaned down and teasingly ran my tongue around and around her areolas. The honey was warming from Barb’s body temperature and beginning to run if somewhat slowly, as it spread away from the nipples I would.