“Let’s go back upstairs” I said as we walked towards the stairs. As we entered his bedroom I turned him away from me and lifted his T shirt up a...ain. Running my hands up and down his chest from behind he sighed, then I unbuttoned his jeans again and slipped them down, taking them off his ankles I stripped down to nothing my erection pointing skywards. Turning him around we kissed and then I bent down and licked his nipples, his arm around my neck.I kissed him down to his belly button and on the. My djbellah protects the entire body.”The son then asked: “But father, what about those ugly shoes you have on your feet?”“These are “babouches” my son,” the father replied “You must understand that although the desert sands are very beautiful, they are also extremely hot. These babouches keep us from burning our feet.”“So tell me then...” added the boy.“Yes, my son?”“Why are you living in Minnesota and still wearing all this shit?”When you’re seventy, ... who cares?I was standing at the bar. ”I screamed again as the vibrations got a lot stronger then they died down to just a gentle, very nice rate that I thought was as nice as getting into a hot bath.“Oh, I’d like that all day.” “We might just do that for you Ella. You’ve got to promise that you won’t pull it out of you without asking Logan or me first.”“Okay, I promise.”“And you also have to promise that whenever you do take it out you charge up the battery in it.”“I promise, but how do I do that?”“I don’t know yet. I’ll read this. That is whywe do not need new initiates Seraphima.? ?Because of the dire stateof the country?s economy, I am keeping more nuns on than we strictly need, soyou see I can be charitable. But we just cannot afford to have you hangingaround?. I?m sorry, Seraphima, I am truly sorry, but that is the way it is forall of us these days?, Abbess Mercy concluded, to the sad sound of Seraphima?sheartrending sobs. ?My sweet and honouredlady?..? Seraphima whispered, by way of farewell, her head hung to hide.