If you were a painting,No colours could expressThe beauty deep inside you,A rainbow, nothing less.If you were a sculptureThe clay could hardly makeYou... figure of an angelWithout one mistake.If you were a euphonyNo choir could really singAll the beautiful musicYour eyes could possibly bring.So here I am, an artist,With inspiration beyond beliefBut to capture such rare beauty,I'd have to be a thief.James (still on his knees)Dave, with this I fully relinquish Kate and her body to you. Kate, please. . and most shocking of all, the poor defenseless girl not six feet in front of her who had been forced into her absolutely beastial position before the massive dog that had begun to ruttishly lick at her nudely vulnerable young loins.Dear God! What had she foolishly let herself in for... and without Jack there to help her? Th-This was no ordinary little "swap" party; she was in the midst of a whole group of debauched sex maniacs"Dry mouthed, she eagerly gulped from the glass of sweet- tasting. Apparently, the hunches and tail were their most succulent parts. Cais had a herd of four males, twenty-eight females and ten juveniles of mixed genders.Cais explained That the reptii were a bit lean after coming across the Little Blossom Desert. But on these plains with that scrubby bush that they liked and after they lay the eggs, they would fatten up quickly. Cais enlightened his audience about some of the reptiis habits.He told them the reptiis would dig a shallow burrow to lay their. He was shaking his head, “Not sexy, Patty. You are, don’t get me wrong, but we can’t be having you running around her in bra and panties and not having them be sexy.” Running around in my bra and panties? “Is that what you own?” I nodded. I’ve been divorced and being a mom for five years. “We’re going to take care of that today. I know some shops at the mall my wife loved and frequented. If they are still there. I’ll check.”“Bob, I can’t … I mean, I can’t afford to change out my whole.