"I used to enjoy making love with him so much. It was everything: tender, loving, generous, passionate. Now I can hardly bear it. During my fertile pe...iod each month anyone would think I was a bitch on heat. Three times a bloody day and it's not making love. It's plain bloody rutting. First thing in the morning with two pillows under my bum so that his non-existent sperms can travel downhill. Same again at night. Maybe once in the middle of the night. Then he comes to my office at lunch time. "Wait, but I have a question...?" she waited for Ginny to respond. "...Yes?" "Well, you taught me how to receive pleasure... but I still don't know how to give!!" she smiled "And since I'm all warn out..." Ginny was already getting undressed. She hadn’t realized how wet she’d gotten while getting her best friend off. And in an instant, Hermione was in the same, knelt down position that Ginny had been in earlier. "First, rub your hand up and down my pussy and get it soaking wet" Hermione did as. The point we're bringing up here is George, Sherry, Natalie and I are all Seniors so we won't be here next year."It means if we don't do something now, the Brain Trust will probably dissolve and all its good effects will wither away. We're specifically looking for replacements -- someone with the intelligence and fire to carry on the tradition of tutoring and help we have to offer. We'd like you two to consider joining our core group."There's a lot more we do than tutoring; you'll find out. "Mr. Jones," God began."I told you Sonny," Grandpa Jones said warningly. "It's Grandpa Jones or Sir." Ssss ... um ... Grandpa Jones," God choked out. "You were brought here for a specific reason. We must get to the purpose of this meeting now! The fate of the human race depends on it!" Okay," Grandpa sighed. "What's the problem? I'll try to help you out."God's eyes bulged slightly, and he had to take several deep breaths before he was able to say, "Man's atrocities have greatly offended me. The.