I look out to where you are standing on the balcony, leaning on the railing. I know my role in this passion play. You are feeling yourself and want me...to ‘service’ you. Your hair wafts in the light summer breeze, and I can see you are unbuttoning your soft white cotton blouse rendering your beautiful breasts available for all to appreciate. I love this blossoming you, something we’ve talked about, and I’ve encouraged. You lean onto the railing with both elbows and spread your long sexy legs,. Actually, the thought of those glowing embers scorching my nipples makes my pussy get warm and tingly. They boys sit on their chairs; Crystal and Candy kneel to their right. At a sign from Simon, who will be in charge of procedure today, I get Vicky from her cell.Vicky is shaking violently. She stands, trembling as we all take in her beauty. She has been crying, but her eyes are dry now. Unmoved, Simon asks: "Vicky today is the day and now is the time. Shall we go on?" She nods "Yes. I am. ." No!" she said smiling. "It's not for that! We want you girls to start using this after you get out of the shower. If you don't take care of your skin now, you'll get dry and itchy skin." And it will look like you have dandruff," added Julie. "But for other special needs lubrication..." she pulled a couple of bottles of the stuff she had given me at the hospital out of her purse, "this should tide you over for a while. Though from the looks of the two of you together... You probably don't. If you're offended by stories where your sacred texts are reinvented, then you may not wish to read this."Once upon a time, a long time ago before the Flood, the Watchers were on and above the earth. The Watchers' job was to observe and report the doings of human beings to God..." But they were really aliens instead of angels, weren't they Nadiya?" Yes, Sam, they were. You already know the story. Why do you want me to tell it again?" I like the way you tell it. Please, keep going." I will.