It’s one of the more explicit pictures in the collection. Not unlike the picture she had defended earlier in the evening. It depicts a young, supple...girl on her knees. Her long blond hair is being barbarically grasped by the powerful hands of her master. His giant member proudly protrudes from his leather trousers. The mouth of the young woman is stretched around his hard, imposing cock. The veins on his shaft are clearly visible. As her mouth sucks on the bulbous head, drool streaming down. ” Lillith is insufferably conceited about her secret. Easily deduced.“Mama Ava confided about the resurrection of your putrefying cadavers?”Bingo. Lilith’s expression turns churlish. Surly and ungracious. She dislikes her needling thrusts being parried.“Yes, and well, now I owe you, I expect you imagine, a debt of gratitude?”“You are quite welcome, Aunt. My pleasure.” Demons aren’t by nature gracious.“Exactly! The pleasure you took! That was the interesting news I heard, concerning you!”. You are glorious she thought. He was diligently working, though every so often, he’d look up and say something apparently funny to the other mechanics. She couldn’t hear, but more frustrating was that she could not see his face from so far. Turn around. Do it. Now. One…two…three. Go! Please! Look at me!! And then, he looked. Turned his head up from the hood of the car and looked. Straight at her, into her eyes. Into her SOUL. She had to check herself. Had she said that out loud? She was so. The image of him taking his young children to the church and watching as they dropped a dime each in the collection tray brought a smile to his face. He wanted to feel that God was watching over him. It wasn’t that he was a fervent believer of God, but that he didn’t want to discover one day that God had been watching over him for decades, with disappointment.The next set of questions dealt with his life’s calling. This was the most difficult section for him to address. He had pretty much.