Perhaps baboons are not "too damned human." Perhaps we humans are baboons!The reason that Governor Lilith had me play Tarzan of the Apes with a troop ...f salvaged baboons was to develop me. Lilith claimed to be a goddess and over a quarter million years old. I had no good reason to argue—we warriors pick and choose our battles when we can and if we're wise we fight only those battles worth fighting. Godess Lilith was a good person, so why complain about a little dementia that wasn't hurting. It was the scene that greeted the Miles family and the Wyatt family when they entered Brock’s living room.“How about a few hundred of those and the smiles you were looking for,” Susan said breathlessly when she pulled away. “Would that be enough for you?”Brock gulped.“Wow!” he said, unaware of the audience. “I think that would be more than enough.”“Ahem,” came Leslie’s voice from the doorway. “Enough payment for what?”Susan was still perched on Brock’s lap and looked as if she had no intention. Her body shivered every time my cock touched her pussy. I sat on the seat and I asked her sit on my lap. Then I pushed her towards me and I picked her hand and placed it on my cock so that she loses the fear. Though she was physically ready her mind was not ready for it then she started feeling my cock.She rubbed it from top to bottom and said I’m ready. Then I stood and pushed my cock inside her pussy. Her pussy was very tight and it was difficult to push inside and it was hindering my. As she posed there in front of everyone she could feel his touch across her neckline. Finding it’s way down the curve of her spine and across her legs down to her toes. She had posed for him before. But it was always in the privacy of his apartment studio. Never in front of others. He would wrap her in red satin sheets until she was comfortable enough to let them drop and stand before him completely naked. Every time he sketched her it was as if she felt his pencil tracing along the edges of.