No way am I going to go to Harvard, or anywhere else, to get an MBA or whatever he thinks is important. I mean, it's my life, I should have some say i... it."She raised her eye brows and said, "Some say?"He laughed, "Okay, more than some. Hey, give me a break, it's only been a short time that I've thought of myself as a person."She looked at him sternly, "Don't ever say that again. Not even if your kidding around. You are so much more than what THEY think you are, and you WILL exceed their. All of the angels would be ironing their sheets, dusting clouds, having their halos charged and polished. He would probably the one assigned to throwing lighting bolts down to earth. But there wouldn't be any sex. Then he thought, what if there was sex in heaven? He could see a supervisor angel sitting at a large marble table, a gigantic book open in front of him, his head in his hands. Standing in front of him, a cute little blonde angel looking embarrassed with a big pregnant belly. The. She purred lightly as I ran my fingertips along her spine and she leaned up against my side, melting into me. One of her hands went down to explore my ass as the other started running around the base of my cock.I could feel Scarlett grinning around my cock as she watched Faith’s finger start to run along the base. Faith dropped to her knees next to Scarlett and the hand she had on my cock went to run down Scarlett’s arms. Scarlett moved her hand from my balls, as Faith’s other hand came around. I am sure it will be dry. She hears Jacob say from behind her. She jumps a little startled by the voice. She was unaware he had come back downstairs. She spins around facing him. Her natural modesty and shyness taking back over she covers her breasts with her left arm and still wet pajama bottoms and grabs her shirt from the cushion with her right hand pressing it against her crotch. She notices he has a grin on his face. It’s not piss by the way he says it’s called squirt I googled it. it.