Eve's not going to like this, Cassie thought to herself.She put all of the survey results into a spreadsheet, and only added Julie's watermark to the ...ormal women's results as a kind of afterthought.The idea of cheating sounded a little ludicrous. There would be no way that anyone could learn how to answer the questions like a normal person, as they'd need to do a lot of calculations in their head, and would need to make up random numbers to get the statistics to come out correctly.Humans are. She planned it this way.She remembers well. Three years ago, she sat on the stage, while another girl, another goddess, also dressed in white, performed her final act for Him. That one was taller than her, with brown hair and brown eyes, larger breasts, curvier, fuller hips. She had also prepared herself, and prepared her act for Him. Like her, she had scripted her offering. Like her, she met with the woman who would succeed her. A gorgeous brunette, and arranged the show. Her final offering to. The cup sitting next to him told her he was homeless. The white cane with the red tip told her he was blind.“Yeah...” she answered. “Don’t know if you can help me though.”“Ol’ Gus here knows where lot’s o’ things are in this city. So you tell me. Whatchu lookin’ fo’?”She shrugged. “I’m looking for a boy.”He perked up. “Well, shit girl! I ain’t busy!”She smiled. “You’re sweet, but you’re not the one I’m looking for.”He rocked in frustration. “Ah, hell! Well, ain’t no matter! Can’t get it up. Her body pressed into mine but I managed to prevent either of us falling. I held my hand deep between her thighs.“ Oh..!”, was all she could squeak before one of her palms pressed into my crotch. We stood in silence for a moment, having a mutual feel-up. My cock was already quite hard from watching her piss…now, in the unerring grip of her hand, it throbbed and twitched .I started to push her forwards, up the slope to a patch of more level ground. She held onto a branch as I bent her over. Then.