‘No wonder you feel awful. A belly full of bad beer and fried food, and clothes full of rancid night-stink? Well,’ she sighed, ‘Let’s start at...the beginning. We’ll get the Deity to get rid of that hangover for you and then we’ll work on the rest.’ ‘Um. What?’ ‘Well,’ she said with a twinkle in her eye, ‘we were talking about miracles, weren’t we? Here is your chance to see an example.’ Without any more fuss she laid her hands on either side of his head, turning it towards her own. She gently. She came home close to noon the next day with her hair all a mess and the smell of sex lingering on her body I was sitting enjoying a coffee in the kitchen and I ask her " How did it go?" but I could tell she had an exciting evening I get up guide her to the bedroom I give her a deep kiss and take in the aroma of a freshly fucked woman , she undresses down to her panties which are now showing a growing wet spot at the crotch I reach out and feel them and yes they are soaked I stick a finger. Stay still now. I only want to help you.’ His voice flows into her like cool water. She slowly turns her head in his direction, eyes seeking him out. His fingers arrest her movement as they close over the fleshy muscle where her shoulder and arm meet, fingers suddenly applying firm pressure along the joint. Another hand grasps her elbow and, without warning, rips it outward. She screams out as her shoulder flares, her arm being torn from her. Somewhere within her mind, the tiny bird screams. We looked up to see the waitress was attempting to deliver our food.We sat back down and enjoyed our meal. Once we finished, I paid the bill and we headed out. Melanie was very happy and was showing it in other ways. When we had returned home, she dragged me in the bedroom and almost tore my clothes off trying to get to me. She made love to me all night long.The next morning neither one of us were moving very fast. We had only fallen asleep a few hours before. I could never sleep past 8am, so I.