‘Marry rich, my dear.’ The gypsy said. ‘You are spectacularly beautiful, even if you are somewhat dull, and unprepared. ‘Marry rich, and then ...eceive the man into believing that the child is his.’ ‘To do such a thing, I would have to lay with him.’ ‘You have done such already, why not at least make it worth your while?’ The gypsy cackled, inhaling deeply into her pipe again. The very next week, the beautiful Divinity Mundane was married to the well-to-do Prosper VanAssets. Theirs was a wedding. She then slapped my face and told me to get on my hands and knees and face her as she slid off her pants and I stared at her trimmed pussy. ‘Lick it, you horny fucker!’ she commanded. I began to softly lick her clit and she pulled my head into her, and I buried my face into her cunt. ‘Yeah eat that pussy!’ she screamed holding me into it. After about five minutes of me tasting her pussy, I began to gasp for air. She sighed, ‘Aw, do you need a break? Come lay on the bed on your back.’ I did,. I slept comfortably through the night.In the morning, I woke up and pulled on a pair of shorts. I padded into the kitchen and started coffee. I went back to my room to shower, shave, and dress. It was about twenty minutes before eight when I returned to the kitchen to pick up some coffee before going to the radio room. “Good morning, Gail.”Gail had a cup and was sitting at the kitchen table. She smiled at me and said, “Good morning to you, too, Todd. I would like to join you in the radio room. "You know, Alex, it's amazing how much you've changed in such a short time," Becky shouted, trying to be heard over the crowd surrounding them. Winona's band just finished their set, to rousing applause, so Becky hurried to say whatever she could before either the next set began or more followers discovered them. "Before, you were always shy about encountering anyone, now you seem so ... I guess 'serene' is the right word. These new ... techniques of yours, like providing all the information.