She opened the window a few inches to clear the steam and allow her to focus on the task at hand.As she reached to again pick up the blade, she saw a ...lash of white through the window. Squinting through her blurred vision, Connie saw a large white bird sitting on the windowsill. 'Strange,' she thought. 'I swear that looks like a raven.' She shook the thought from her head. 'Impossible. I've never heard of a white raven.'She put the blade down on the tiled floor and reached up towards the bird.. One infinitesimal fragment of manifestation past hand to mouth rock bed reality, sends shivers of delight down one person’s spine and calls frightening dark demons into another’s conscious quickly so the voice moves in silence more often than not. We cast images of perceptions beyond the surface of ‘things’ to impart an understanding of ‘spirit’ and with each description the allegory to suffice becomes something unique. The reason for this is because the ghost or spirit is no longer marking a. ‘What exactly do you mean Mr. Henried?’ ‘Come, come Peggy, you know exactly what I mean. And the name is Bill to you.’ I just continued staring into her eyes. She began fidgeting and shifting her weight from one leg to the other. Then I slowly looked down at her breasts, smiled and looked right back up into those big brown innocent eyes of hers. ‘Surely you can think of some small way to repay me for taking you?’ It was now out on the table. A straight forward proposition. She knew I would. They felt soooo full. Once Vanessa felt clean she told me to kissher cock. Next she told me to lick it then asked me how does it taste? I told her it tastedgreat. She then told me to be a good boy and suck it like a lolipop until she tells me to stop. I could hardly get the head in but I managed and after about five minutes of sucking her huge dick head Vanessaa told me to squeeze her massive balls and to keep sucking because she was close to giving me her special milk for me to drink. I was.