"I'm his wife in theeyes of everyone else, so it is," I sighed. "You never thought aboutleaving him?" asked Melissa.The idea did cross my mind, but I ...uickly realised that not only didMisses Harris not have a job, she did not have a college education atall, in essence I had no choice but to stay with Allen. "I did, butwhat could I do? Misses Harris never went to college you know, howcould I provide for myself? ," I said disappointingly. "You're right,I didn't think of it like that," frowned. Holding the guiding stone reverently, his body followed the stone's guiding light, gazing the dunes that beckoned before them like rolling waves of sand frozen in time. But they moved, Molo had seen now. They moved with a speed that belied their size, their sand shifting slowly but endlessly with every tiny gust of air, like a trickle that never ceased to be.It was why it would be impossible to find one's way in the Land of God without His touch guiding a man, without His help, without a stone.. Counting down from ten with my finger fucking my ass and my other finger in my cunt, I cum. I am begging for this sweet release of euphoric pleasure to ensconce my mind and body. I keep rubbing my clit and my ass. I rip another orgasm from my wet pussy. I arch my back, lifting my ass and I cum again from the core of my being. I have earned the decadent pleasure and I deserve every sweat-soaked second as I am consumed, and yet I keep rubbing until I am mewing for it to end.My body is reduced to. . how much ass you can kick, not how much action your ass gets. Seriously though, you’ll be the only source of actual male testosterone at our meetings ... and that’s a good enough reason to skip most of them. But on the other hand you can’t make the usual drama sessions any more estrogen-filled and bitchy than they already are. By our rules, a simple majority vote of the members can provisionally admit you ... and they did, conditionally ... and not by much! I was the lead for your nomination.