“At least I’m getting plenty of exercise,” thought Faith. After the run, Ann had hosed her down and dried her and now was working her muscles to...loosen them. Faith was lying on her belly on a table in the barn as Ann’s fingers kneaded her tight muscles and worked the oil into her skin. The massage had become part of Ann’s ritual after taking the girl for a ride. After the muscles were lovingly massaged, Faith would be told to roll over and the process would be repeated on her front. The ritual. Do you have a studio where you want to do this, and when did you want to do it?”“No,” he said, “the project is all about taking photos of regular women on the street. After all, it’s legal for women in Ontario to be topless in public, so if you’re willing, I’d like to photograph you right now.”We had continued to walk while we were chatting, and by now we were on Tyndall Avenue and there weren’t many people around, so instead of just answering Rick, I pulled off my top, pushed my chest out and. I’m begging you.” “No, now shut the fuck up.” “Sydney, why are you doing this?” “Because you’re fucking hot and I couldn’t pass up this brilliant opportunity. Now I’m going to have to shut you up myself, and I have just the thing.” Sydney proceeds to sit on Lauren’s face. “Now lick my pussy you bitch.” “Oooh fuck, you’re good at licking pussy Lauren! But I think the vibrator is losing its effect on you. Maybe it’s time for another one...” . .. I thought it would take a lot longer for you two to have small people together? I mean I told you it would take a lot longer to conceive, mingling human and harpy genetics wasn't the easiest of genes to join together for most people, heck even for first generations- should have taken longer for a third generation harpy like you Aeollo"Let me back up a second to explain how Aeollo and I know each other..... In my day job I am a fertility and genetic research specialist.... yeah typical over.