His father had told him of ancient mysteries; of gods, demons, and the struggle for man's mind and soul. Their charter was commanded directly by a god... and the demons were guided by an evil god. His father had revealed that ancient secrets were hidden in the world and one day they, or their sons, would help someone find those mysteries. Manuel was urged to remember and prepare, and to pass his knowledge on to his own son. His father finalized his teachings on Manuel's sixteenth birthday with a. That's more than I usually make in a week."We were really upset with the four bastards, so we broke all of their knees and elbows before calling 911 for EMTs. The operator said that she was kind of surprised, since a call from Paladin usually meant at least one gunshot wound.We offered the prostitute a ride to wherever she wanted to go, and she decided that she wanted to go home. Her kids would worry about her if she was gone too long. Bill gave her one of our cards as a souvenir, and she was. “I think I shot a hole in the condom.” I said as I felt of my cock. Sure enough, the only thing left, was the little rubber ring about six inches down my shaft.“Put your finger in my pussy and pull the rest of it out,” Deanne said as she burst out laughing. She lay back, her feet pulled up and her knees spread wide. I rolled over between her thighs and ran my finger into her wet pussy. She gripped me like a vise as I tried to get deeper.“Relax your pussy, you’re about to pinch my finger off,” I. It was opening gradually to vomit some roar, born somewhere in lower abdomen. I accelerated my fingers on her back. Her juices was flowing upto my elbow. She cried out, “Don’t stop don’t stop don’t….”. I felt a hard contraction on my fingers stopped her breathing. Juices started to flow in stream all over my hands. She turned back to my pussy again and within a minute, I seemed to be dying. The last thing I felt was, that cold snake was collecting every drops of my secreted liquid from outside.