She wondered aloud and the answer came immediately."We're going to see the Oracles." The Oracles? Who are they?" inquired Nina."They're a link to the ...owers That Be. Or at least they used to be," Angel admitted."Used to be?" They were killed, murdered by Vocab, an assassin sent by the Senior Partners." But if they're dead how are they going to help us?" Nina frowned."I managed to consult the ghost of one of them once before. Granted, that was very shortly after their murders. Still, I can't. The living room door was closed; well not properly it was a fraction open, which was odd we normally leave the doors open. I could hear her talking to the dog something and thought I was right the dog had done something wrong. As I was opening the door I could hear her saying "good doggie" in the tone we do when we want him to do something new.I heard this heavy breathing it sounded just like our dog, when he is out of breath, like when running on the field, something seemed odd so I pushed the. Andrea flipped the cover back and spread her legs. I looked at her pussy and it looked perfectly normal so I crawled up between her out stretched legs. I got my face between her beautiful thighs and stuck my tongue out to part her pussy lips. She let out a soft moan as I pushed my tongue between the lips. She was soaking wet and I could taste his seaman. I found her clit swollen so I sucked it like a tiny cock, this caused her to grab two hands full of my hair to pulled me in tighter. Soon I. I’m sure men through the centuries have sat, lusted and loved that female form as I have done so for both Venus and my Lindie. Lindie and my impression of that famous statue are synonymous in my mind.“Hello! ... Earth to Mikey!” Lindie was saying, ending my mental comparison with her form and that of Venus.“Sorry,” I told her.“Where did you go to?” she asked.“You wouldn’t believe me if I told you,” I sheepishly replied.“Try me,” was her answer.“OK. Here goes,” I said. “I was thinking you are.