I have an angel, sleeping in my house. Daddy smiled in the dark. How does one care for and feed an angel? What does an angel eat? Daddy knew of no boo...s on this subject. Perhaps he would write one. Divine food for a divine creature. Did he have such food in his pantry? No, he thought, such food does not come in sacks and cans. This food is not found cut up and displayed in a glass case. Angels feed on love and Daddy knew he had plenty of angel food. If he could feed an angel, could an angel. "My motivation isn't entirely altruistic, you know." He smiled, feeling like a gentleman."It just seems like such a waste." The woman's face was tight and drawn. There were deep lines around her eyes and mouth that made her look much older than she really was. She wore a look of desperation, and a casual observer would have found it difficult to imagine her with any other. The man could see deeper, however, to the beauty only he knew."Where have I heard that before?" But you have a choice." The. .." pausing for effect, "'it often runs in families'".His eyes widened, and she giggled, and nodded.At the reception, there were faces one or other of them didn't know, of course. One in particular James was pleased to see."Sweetheart, I'd like to introduce someone who has given me some very good advice which I'm pretty sure you've appreciated. Pet," lowering his voice slightly, "meet Mistress Alyx. Mistress," with a slight bow, "I'm happy to introduce ... my Pet, Beth."The woman smiled warmly. She is crawling all over because she can't sit still. So we are a mass moving all over the room finding new ways to please her. I get so involved with her that I am oblivious to him even being in the room with us. I am on my back and she has gotten on top of me, kissing me and I feel a warm wet wonderful feeling on my cock and it doesn't register for sometime that her mouth is on my mouth and there is only one other mouth in the room. And I am alarmed, and she knows why I have tensed up and.