”“That’s not a mental image I wanted,” she said.“I’ve seen, felt, and tasted a lot of vaginas and anuses over the past month.”“What?�... she shrieked. “Anuses? Seriously?”“Well, yeah,” he said. “When women sit on me, my nose is usually up inside their vagina and their anus is pressed against my lips.”“No!” she cried. “Oh, God! No!”“Yeah,” he said.“It’s bad enough that another woman’s vagina will be pressed to my face, but I’ll be kissing another woman’s anus?”“Well, yeah, actually, you will. It’s. "Truce?" I offered.She frowned and stuck her tongue out at me but then shrugged and said, "Truce." Seal it with a kiss?" I asked."Hey!" Allison interjected. "What about me? I'm the one who was being good and she gets a kiss? What do I get?"I rolled my eyes and said, "Come here, you can have a kiss too." I pulled her in close and as our lips met we were all suddenly sitting in the sunken area in the cabana. You could hear Zeus and Hera chittering outside. I dropped a couple of anchovies out of. . friend? Are we friends? he wondered. He knew a great deal about Lord Blackmon. He had been living in his house and condo, had been eating the man’s food, driving the man’s car and fucking the man’s two slaves. But in truth he had never spent an extended period of time with Lord Blackmon, at least not when he was conscious. He had been taking his shifts along with the three slaves looking out for Lord Blackmon, waiting for him to recover some measure of his strength. Carl, through Page, had. It's OK, Sis. You can watch some more. I seen him do this stuff lotsa times."Priscilla felt sick. Her father wasn't the wonderful man she'd thought him to be. He was a sinner. Even worse, he was a hypocrite. She rubbed her hand on her skirt as if to remove the memory of the greasy ejaculation she'd pumped from his evil penis. But prurient curiosity gripped her and she moved to place her eye at the lens.The preacher slowly withdrew his softening tool from the hot clasp of the young girl's cunt..