No, the angels weren't mankind's protectors. We were. Mankind created us; then they attempted to make us less real. But it doesn't work like that.One ...ould think that we would be too frightening to be seen by humans. But over the centuries I've discovered one certain thing about the human mind. It has unlimited power to create and redefine. When we allow ourselves to be seen, people don't see us as the fearsome creatures with gnarled faces and steel-cold wings and talons. We're not seen as. Jane istelling Rex to stop, but her body is responding to the sexualadvances being forced on her. Rex pulls her pants down toher knees, then turns her around facing him. With a quickmotion she finds herself being lifted onto the table. Rexpulls her legs up against his chest, wrapping his arm aroundthem, he removes her pants, her shoes falling off withthem. Her vagina is fully exposed for his taking. Jane istrying to push Rex off of her. This turns Rex on even more.For the first time she sees. . "Fuck! what will I tell my teacher when she asks how did it go with Mr Byrne and his over grown lawn, " I don't know, fuck I can't remember.My last memory is coming in from the garden after cutting the grass for Mr Byrne. I was thirsty and he gave me a drink and for the life of me I couldn't remember what happened after I had that drink.I had a funny strange taste in my mouth, that ran all the way down my throat, when I belched the taste repeated in my mouth, "was it the drink Mr Byrne gave. We say nothing. You cant touch us, or see us. You presume one of them is me, but you cant be sure can you?!One of us grabs hold of your belt and its undone in seconds, followed by the button and slowly your jeans are lowered. You arent wearing any boxers and so you are stood there, exposing yourself in the fresh outdoors, to a stranger... anyone could walk past. You are hard and breathing heavily, the anticipation is killing you and you then feel two tongues, running up the inside of your.