'If God didn't write the bible, then who did?'"Well ask yourself this David. Who else do you know who could possiblywrite it?"This is so perplexing! A...little light bulb switched on inside. 'I know!'Icried out. 'Man must have written it for God!'"Very good David; but did man write it on behalf of God or did he writeit for his own designs?"'I'm only eleven years old; how can I understand these things?' Thisstrange lady was really making me feel confused."That's alright David; as long as you live. She had already taken on most of the characteristics of the image in Chad's mind. She was now about 5'6", and had freckles on her face and arms, but the skin which would normally be covered by modest clothing was pale and white. She guessed from what little she could pick up from Syl'fair's mind that such modesty was a rarity in the strange world she had awoken into. With her human already building up to release his seed, Aimin'da saw no need to urge him to fall asleep.The nymph had no. She then sit up and got me to lay down and we kiss for a few minutes then she head south and give me her signture blow job. She first lick the whloe lenght of my shaft then she suck on on my balls and after a few minutes of this my cock is rock hard and she will deepthroat me while humming to the background music. The vibration from her humming make me even harder, then she started to mouth fuck my cock. Maree can truly suck the life out of my cock if I let her but I really want to fuck her. But the business should be quick. The picnic, I think, not so quick. Unless you have a hot date you haven't told me about."Samantha swatted his right leg and sat back to admire the view. There were farms on either side of the road now. She had to admit that it really was pretty country. Very unlike Provence, Burgundy or the other regions she had seen in the two years she had spent in France. Today she was not in France, nor had she been in France for several weeks. Alex had come to the Salon on.