. a snake-god. My name is Angitia and I am the snake-goddess of Italy. Congratulations! The new Supreme Being approved the idea, by the way. He wants ...ou to be the most powerful of his deputies and servants by far! My bite has turned you into a Deity in your own right, just like me.“Let my venom take hold of you. It won’t kill you like it would a mortal man. It won’t detract from your powers, only add more. It will make you able to command snakes and cure snakebite, just as I can. You have. .. say 'pussy'."Pussy." Good. That calls for a drink." she laughed.I laughed too and said, "pussy". Then, "Trudy, can I ask you something else?" Anything baby." You know when Margaret had that carrot and said it looked like her husbands thing but it was hard and he wasn't?" Do you think that it can really be that long?" Honey, of course. Hell, that carrot was only about 5 or 6 inches long. Stan's is bigger than that. Damn, I always thought that tall drink of water you're married to must have at. Rob looked at me, still wearing that smile, and then looked down. I followed his gaze down to the floor of the booth, and my jaw nearly dropped. Kneeling there on the floor under the counter, with Rob's prick halfway down her throat, was Ann. Ann wasn't the prettiest girl on campus, but she had a reputation for giving the best blow jobs this side of the Mississippi. She also had a reputation for being a real cock teaser, and so it gave me a bit of a shock when I saw her sitting there blowing. I could feel my nipples tingle and was starting to grow some wood down my leg. it was really hard not to lean over and kiss those luscious lips attached to that smile.He said he would text me when he was free the next day and we could get to know each other better for a few hours.The next morning I hopped out of bed, headed straight for the shower and got ready for meeting with Bill. I cleaned out, shaved all over and took care to shave all the hairs around my nipples....I wanted them played.