" Sorry about that, I hate it when I get calls from the Government." Listen, George. I'm being harassed by the Feds." Yeah ... That David Anderson." S...e what you can do, George. I'm constantly plagued by the Alphabet soup." I made them look bad, George. It doesn't matter that they Were bad ... I was supposed to lie down and take it because our government would never harass an honest man." That was a joke, George." Ok ... it wasn't funny. It was true ... but not funny." Yes, Sir. Could you give. I wasn't the best acolyte at paying attention to theology. I would just hate to offend my goddess."I turned my back. My clit throbbed harder. I glanced down. She was still swelling. It was slight, but I could see her growing a little larger. Angela, for once, was staring at me, her eyes locked on my clit, her eyes twinkling.My pussy clenched; Angela certainly didn't have problems with cocks.I smiled at her. "Does it excite you?" I asked, stroking my growing clit. "Are you turned on by the idea. She was so sensual, but didn’t even know it. Everything she did, everywhere she touched, every time she kissed him; Serena McGuire was perfect. “Touch me, Gwydion,” she moaned in his ear, “Love me.” A breath rushed out of him at the desperation in her pleading. He grabbed her roughly, pulled her against him, and sucked her soul from her lips to claim it for his own. He kneaded a breast with one hand, the other he thrust into her hair, holding her head in the best position to plunder the. The next morning, Kay told me, “During the sex she had gotten images of a farm, with naked women in pens, waiting to be fucked and milked.” She continued that she was not sure where it was located but, the area looked familiar to her.I suggested that she try and forget what happened last night, put on her swimsuit, and relax by the pool. She said, “Yes.” She went to put on her suit and relax.She put on a red one-piece suit, which I thought was hot and sexy-looking. It was cut low in the front.