Her face had become red and her boobs were looking like red papayas. She was looking like a cheap slut. “What a cheap slut you are. Are you wet enou...h to take your masters cock in your pussy?……Huh”I asked while moving one hand down to her pussy and rubbing her clit. “Mmmm ….. Hmmm” she moaned trying to nod her head in approval. “Then let me fuck this bitch like a whore she is” I said pulling out my cock from her mouth.I made her stand and keep one leg up on the sofa arm rest and bend down to. Her dark hair was becoming moreprominent and her lush curves now seemed to be melting away."A curse? But how do I get rid of it?" I begged in panic as thetingling sensations running throughout my body only increased inintensity. I was a true believer now. "That's what I'm trying to tell you. There are a few things that youneed to know. So pay close attention, because these rules are going todictate your life for the next year. Holy cow, your boobs are reallygetting big and fat. You are. I will 'pick you up' when the time is right for us to review them.To the Federal employees who are impolitely reading this email: Attempts to surveil or intercept Jonathon or me while we are carrying out God's business will be punished in ways I consider appropriate. You should know that already, but I wish to make sure you have no excuse.Keep up the Good Work, JonathonArchangel Michael.p.p. God.#15: #All: I hit "Send".I had borrowed an engineless old car and had sat in it, parked on a side. Because my ribs were really sore, Lisa had me lay on my back and crawling up between my legs and gave me a terrific blow job. I came quickly, having been primed in the shower. Lisa smacked her lips,"There's nothing like a protein shake after a tough work out."Then she climbed up and eased down on my still erect cock. She rode me, gently, her eyes closed, her breathing slow and steady. She was using me for her own pleasure, but I certainly was complaining. I felt her orgasms as they came, her.