The stories were steeped in metaphor and warped by time and translation, harkening back to what Nahash had told him about the loss of knowledge from t...e flood. If it had been a literal deluge or merely an allegory for something else, he couldn’t say. It was almost impossible to separate true accounts from myth and hearsay, but the common thread seemed to be that these Watchers had rebelled against the chief deity of the time, perhaps even the original deity. They had lost the war, and the. Would you like to lick him clean?" Horrified, I turned my head. "Oh well, you white girls! I'll do it this time but you'll have to do it in future and for any other men who ejaculate in your presence." The thought disgusted me but she unconcernedly took Rogers member in her mouth and sucked it clean and then licked the remaining sperm from his body and her fingers. "I'll be back in a few minutes," she told the warder who I'd forgotten was watching us.Neither Roger nor I felt like commenting on. “We’re not prudes, but down there’s an entirely different kettle o’fish. Tully keeps me well-rooted just fine all by himself.” She reached over, patted him on the back of the hand, and smiled.Steve looked at his wife as he tried to decipher the language. “Want to go down to the end of the beach and check on the biology there?” he asked.Brenda’s eyes popped open wide. “Not on your life! What in the...” She stopped when she realized he was teasing her, and the others just laughed. “Sure, Steve,. ” She slowed down, then inhaled and exhaled and said, “I ... I was hoping I could be ... friends with the ... lunch-table gang. From talking with Brett, I feel I know you to some extent. Brett says you’re all nice, and it would make changing schools a lot easier if I already had friends here.”Again, it was Heather. She wrapped Lana in her arms.“That will probably work, although everyone will be really jealous that you’ve kissed him a lot.”“Really?”“Sort of. All of us really like him, but...”I.