Cortes gave him a fire and brimstone spiel about worshipping false idols and sacrificing humans and he better change his ways or he would burn in hell... Montezuma listened patiently and before dismissing Cortes and the Spaniards, again distributed many gifts of gold and jewels. ‘There is a story that one of those gifts which Montezuma personally gave Cortes was referred to as the ‘leshonah.’ Right, the ‘wedge.’ Was this the Golden Wedge of Ophir? Quite possibly. Quite likely. The description of. It was hard to get an idea of the size with no point of reference and no atmospheric haze, it could have been the size of a snowdrift or a mountain.“I’m gonna shine my floodlight on it,” Scratcher said, and then the feed was lit up by a bright light. It looked like there was ice beneath the outcrop, reflecting in the camera, but there was something else there too. Lodged beneath the lip of rock like an insect hiding beneath a log was ... a thing. It had a long, segmented body like a mantis. Pressing my finger back onto the button I felt a sticky wetness. I slipped my finger through her slit and it was oozing a slick wetness. Inspecting my finger, I saw it was covered in this strange liquid. Dr. Eve’s eyes were closed as if in ecstasy. I tasted the stuff on my finger. There was nothing in my world to compare the taste to. It was….. beautiful. An unnamed desire brought my face closer to her vulva and my tongue darted out to taste this substance without the aid of a finger. It. I absent-mindedly adjusted the hem of my undies, allowing my arousal to peek up above the satin and lace. With a constricted and uneven breath, I reached out and laid my palm around the underside of his shaft. He twitched slightly at the touch, but smiled slyly as he stared into my carefully painted eyes. It felt warm and smooth, but very firm. I had never come near another man in this way before, and he felt bigger and more erect than my own. Barely touching him, I began stroking my fingers up.