“I can feel your hot breath on my little peach,” she said excitedly. It kept rubbing my face in it. Up and down, up and down. Left and right, left...and right. “You’re driving me crazy,” Sam said. She pulled off her panties and shoved my face back into her cunt. “Lick me, Johnny!” “I want to look at your pussy first.” I pulled my head back and gazed. It was the perfect pussy. It looked very much like a peach with a neat little gash. Sam even allowed some of her blond stubble to grow out for that. That is how the Serpent tribe and the Gargoyle tribe came to be. Another method is through procreation, with a small chance of an evolution. An example of this is the Prowler tribe that evolved from the Imps. Unlike the Imps, the Prowlers prefer to hunt alone and favor stealth over combat. This lead to the Prowler tribe housing millions compared to the imp tribe housing billions.The third and final method of creating a new race is done by the nature of Hell itself, although only occurs once a. And, jeez, when he smiled! When he smiled, her chest felt tight. She liked him, a lot. Actually, she admitted to herself, she had a small crush on him. He was kinda dashing and mysterious and ruggedly cute.Callie studied his face, his brows drawn in concentration. He was all angles and planes, his nose perfectly straight, mouth broad. His chin was angular, cheeks high. She could see his American Indian heritage, his hair so dark, almost glossy.She knew he was of Cheyenne descent from his. Not wanting her to know she was being watched Eric settled back behind the steering wheel, keeping his darkened sunglasses in place so he would appear asleep if she should come his way. He watched her weaving around the parking lot between different cars, peering in the windows, and trying several door handles. ‘I hope she does not set off an alarm.’ Eric whispered to himself. ‘Those things make enough noise to wake the dead and take forever for someone to come shut them off or for it to shut.