Another smile from Michelle, as Eve swallowed hard and longed to run her hand through that shiny, jet black hair. She could smell Michelle’s diaboli...ally feminine scent and could sense the delicate softness of her skin even from several paces away. She could tell how perfect it would feel if she could run her hand along those gleaming, ripe forearms and over that warm, smooth back. The thought of it made her wet with desire. Michelle bent down to take off her shoes, and as she did so Eve. Although I doubt that feeling is exactly what you feel now, I am certain it must be similar."It is strange to think of one Creators this way. I often wonder, if they, like us, have many Creators. And perhaps, their Creators have their own Creators." But what am I to do?" asked J. Pennington Pennyworth. "Without a extant Creator, won't I cease to be?" Perhaps. Perhaps not." answered the old man. "Sometimes it is possible to extend past our Creators original intent for us. We take on our own. All you know, they both have been fantastic lays. You have been with only one boy and one girl. That was in highschool, and now your heading off to college! You've been told your things have made it to your dorm room. You woke up early so you can go scout out your room and get the lay of the land before your parents wake up. You make it to campus and decide to get to know where your classes are. You start walking, taking in all of the scenery. The people all seem friendly, but you don't. She was very talkative speaking something and all I asked about herself. She said she is having a k** and stay in her mother’s house, her husband died 5 months ago. I felt sorry for her and said I could not believe you are married you look young and fit no one will say you have k** and you were married. She was laughing, my mom came and she collected salary and left.From then she was bit close with me always asking some other things once while cleaning room she got a cigarette pack and a condom.