“I’m Oscar.” “Paradise,” she replied. Oscar gave her a quizzical look, wondering if that indeed was her real name. “Interesting name,”...he finally said. Paradise giggled. “Thank you. I grew up on a small commune on Marco Island. My mother was all new-age hippy, peace, free love and no rules. She described Marco Island as her paradise and I was named so,” she explained. “Why’d you leave such a beautiful place?” asked Oscar. “I left the care of my mother when I was fifteen, leaving behind the. Remember when we first started dating, I told you I could never forgive a girl if she cheated on me? I can, for you. But I need to know that you're willing to sacrifice for me too.".I looked in his eyes. They staring hopefull and pitiful. I loved Caleb, I really did. Paul was just physical, skin deep. Don't get me wrong, Caleb is just so wonderfully boyishly attractive. His tussels of light brown hair give him the sexiest bed head ever.He slipped his fingers into th waistband of my shorts. His. We need viable sperm to test our genetic theories on.”“Our task is to repopulate the earth! We have no mandate to manipulate the genetic code.”“Gentlemen,” Sporu calmed them. “Why don’t we cut Jack Adams in half and give you each a part.”“Now that’s the first sensible suggestion I’ve heard so far,” Colonel Smythe said. “We have untested weaponry so finely tuned it can slice right through skin, bone, and tissue in a heartbeat. The patient wouldn’t even feel it.”It worked for Solomon, Sporu. "God Barry, this is all wrong," Mary groaned, "but don't you dare stop!"I had no intention of stopping, in fact I wanted my sister out of the bath so that I could lay her down to lick her in a less awkward position, from thought to deed was but a step. She gasped as I lifted her bodily from the bath, water dripping onto the floor as I lay her back on the bath mat, a heartbeat later my mouth was back at her pussy with her hands pulling me tight to her. Mary cried out as I lapped and sucked at.