Stop twisting my words!” The good Reverend was flustered.“Okay, so what do you think is acceptable forms of human sexuality?”“I ... that’s n...t the point of this round table. I think—”“Yes, it is the point of this round table. You sit there trying to tell anyone that listens that that you get to decide what are the acceptable ways for people to have sex. Here’s a news flash for you, Reverend. People don’t care about other peoples’ opinions of how they should have sex. I know all about your. You're "Lillith",making you significantly closer to a being such as myself. And beingssuch as the Lillith are ravenous. They feed on instinct and pleasurerelentlessly, and their hunger is insatiable. As long as you have thatbody, you're going to relish both the power and pleasure it affordsyou. The desire won't grow day by day either, it's going to be muchfaster than that." You mean I'm going to end up just like you?" God, I couldn't keep afinger from slipping inside of me. The sensation of. ”Mandie gave me an address in Pineville, which I saved in my computer. “I’ll be looking forward to meeting you, Mr... ?”I realized I’d never given her my name. “Dale,” I said. “Lou Dale.”Chapter 2Jessica was a bit aghast later that evening when I told her what I’d signed up for, but with a bit of persuasion I managed to talk her into at least going to the free consultation and seeing how it went. Saturday was only two days away, and when the time came, we drove out to Pineville. The address was. Her whole body rocked as her full breasts mashed against the ground, her spine arching like a cat’s as she accepted my cock. Her cunny was so fucking tight that it nearly squeezed me out on her first ripping orgasm. She screamed, you see. Screamed to the high heavens, her fingernails digging into the carpet and her knuckles turning white as she threw her head back.And here?Here Judith Garringsburg, trophy wife of Mr. Garringsburg, found her voice once more.“Fuck me! Fuck, unhh, my worthless.