The rains of Spring were a sexual act between Father Sky and Mother Earth. If they didn’t get it on, the crops would die, so people cultically re-en...cted the desired sexual act with people standing in for the gods.Most people laugh at these peasant superstitions but....At the end of World War II, American agronomists swarmed all over war-torn Europe helping the local population return battlefields and bunkers to farm fields and barns. They also had as their mission to teach the people “modern”. The massive boot flipped him jarringly onto his back. Two faces, one he recognized and one he’d just seen in the tree above studied him.“The King sends his regards.” Kertug sneered.He kicked John’s side once more, below his ribs. Nausea crawled up John’s throat, burning without an outlet.“Are you finished?” A high-pitched voice fell from the Vampyr’s lips.“I have not damaged him.” Kertug defended himself.The vamp sighed. “Go check the others. Make sure they’re all dead.”Kertug disappeared. John. She stopped us both and now I had thepleasure of fucking her pussy and Jim to be sucked off.But she still did not let us come.Jim was ordered to lie on his back and she mounted himthen leaned on him and told me to enter her anus,something she had never done before. I was hard, rockhard when I opened the door and entered her. She waskissing Jim then turned back to me and was kissing mein turns. She said, “Okay boys, I had my share ofpleasure now it’s your turn to fill me. Slapping his hips, stamping his feet, snapping his fingers. I joined the clappers as he did his thing, swirling and stamping his feet.. Everyone was standing now, and clapping, and Sam was dancing. He was dazzling. It ended. Everything has to end, doesn’t it? They did a slow tune now and he took me in his arms and I put my forehead on his shoulder. The floor wasn’t too crowded at first and he led me around the room gracefully. “That had to be a set-up,” I whispered into his shoulder. He.