When you came into the restaurant, I was astounded! You were exactly like the man in my portrait! You were him!" But... who is he?" I asked, still not...following Ellie's strange statements."He's... you, I think," Ellie said. "When I painted him, he was just... an ideal." An... ideal? Your ideal?" The concept seemed strange to me, on several levels. First of all, the young man in the portrait was pleasant-looking. He looked sweet-natured, peaceable -- even handsome. He was the kind of young man. I looked at the crotch and they where soaking wet. I sniffed them , it was obvious that they smelled of her juices mixed with seaman and Cologne. She stepped over to me and turned around. She bent at the waist putting her hands on her knees. Eat my nasty cunt she ordered. The way the room light shown on her hairless pussy I could aware there was a black hole. I put my hands on her hips to turn her a little more toward the light. Sure enough her pussy was gaped open. It wasn't a gapping hole ,. After kissing passionately and fondling and playing with her big boobies while she stroked my obvious erection I unwrapped a durex condom and prepared to slip it on my All too ready penis. “Forget the durex!” Sarah purred music to my ears. “It took so long to conceive Rick I doubt I,ll get in the club again for months. Besides I Love feeling your hot spunk shooting deep in me and miss it so go ahead Without one!” What great news! I,ve always hated condoms as I rarely shave my pubic hair and if. " Either you are very perceptive," I said, "or your spies are very good."His smile was thin. "My few spies are not that good," he said. "So what is an unmarried woman from Creta doing in Alexandria? Besides the obvious things." I serve Her," I said. "She sent me here. I am the priestess of the shrine I asked to be guarded." You had so little love for the city that you sold it out?" I thought a politician did not inquiry into the motives of treachery, you only learned to use it." In this case I.