" So, in order to save your ass, I have to marry some bimbo who doesn't know the word 'no' in five languages and raise your bastard as my own?" You wo...'t regret it. You'll be well compensated." But you've always preached that a man has to take responsibility for his actions. And I know you're a man who practices what he preaches. Don't take this personally, but I think you won't have me to rely on." But—"Just assume I died suddenly and left you childless." Goddammit! This isn't funny!" I'm not. . the fact that it was accomplished lends credence to your prowess Master."I laughed. "I believe you are quite familiar with my 'prowess' aren't you Jon ... tell me ... has that scar completely healed?"He grinned slightly ... a testament to how much time had passed. "No Master," he said.I smiled back at him ... it was interesting having a human as a friend."Continue Jon," I said."Well Master, Aethlings are remarkably similar to Angels proper. Their powers are of the same magnitude, but cannot. Her head lowered. I felt her tongue stroking the sensitive undersideof my cock. She massaged me with her lips as her tongue continuedpleasing me. Her head slowly lowered more. I was now over halfway intoher mouth and I felt the softness of her hands touch myballs which were full to the point where my sac was tight and on fullalert. I raised my hips from the mind-blowing delight of her hand on myballs, forcing my pulsating pole the rest of the way into her mouth.The head was being pressed into. " No, that won't work. You have to say it," I said."It," she giggled."Smart ass," I responded.She wiggled it, "It has a mind of its own." Say, 'I promise I won't hit David when he tells me where we're going.'" I promise I won't hit David when he tells me where we're going," she said."Uncross your fingers and say it again," I told her."You are no fun," she said. "Oh, alright! I promise I won't hit David when he tells me where we're going." Pussy," I said.OW!She hit me again."Pussy..." "OW!" ".