"Old Ramirez came to my house, totally upset and babbling something about a flying saucer or a spaceship that he claims to have seen over the river af...er midnight." Jenny laughs and shakes her head. "Poor old fool. The Latinos of this generation are all extremely superstitious. Maybe he should finally sell his farm and move into a retirement home." Twenty minutes later, when Jenny is driving along the old River Road, she thinks of the "flying saucer" again when suddenly a dark figure wielding a. “Nothing really, honey. Hey listen, don’t take this the wrong way, but has Ashley been asking about me?” “Only every night, why? Do you want to fuck her?”“No, no sweetheart,” he replied.Her forwardness shocked him, but her voice didn’t sound sarcastic or upset as she added, "That’s a shame Dad, because we've been talking about it since the night we got ice cream, and she needs a man, like really really bad, and we had you picked out as the primary target. It would be a hot show to stream,. They did comment on it in an interview by a show devoted to Hollywood, saying that the past would always be there, and they weren't apologizing for it. They also praised the film, thanking the casting director, Dorian, the director, and the executive producers, especially me, for giving them a chance.In a strange twist of fate, the leading man got rave reviews, praising him for going out of character in the final scene. He, of course, took all the credit, saying he'd talked the director into. “Take me, Adar…son of Azar. Take me and fulfill your duties!” Her eyes became a vibrant blood red and she floated toward Adar. The room flashed as if lightening had struck inside the church. The shadows were completely gone from her body and Adar was filled with fear and lust all in one great powerful emotion. Her toes touched the floor in front of him and she embraced him. Her large breasts pressed softly against the thin brown farmer’s shirt Adar had on. He could feel her nipples as her hands.