." Kristina!" I interrupt her and pull her back towards me. "My cock is rock hard thinking about sliding into your tight, virgin pussy. You are extrem...ly desirable... please don't demean yourself like that. I told you how much I love your nipples, and if we do this, you'll see exactly what I mean. I just want to make sure your friends aren't pressuring you into doing something you'll regret." It was my idea!" she responds resolutely. "Honestly, they didn't even think of it. Kylie and Alex were. That evening we had sex, she said she could not feel me even a bit in her. Then she stopped and said to Mike that next is the special page. My ears got big. I read the in his messages. She asked me if I would like to make a break, because the next one is our wedding. My eyes opened wide. Mike said it was not my wife's idea, but he wanted to be part of our marriage and have my wife first. I turned the page. It was my wife in her wedding dress. It was the day of our wedding. And the first photo. . after no more than ten minutes of requisite whining and complaining - hey, she is a girl - she fell asleep. I took the bag in the kitchen and wiped it out with some paper towels and went back to put everything back ... you know, organize it.Let's see ... the gum goes in the trash, same for the gum wrappers. The deposit slip I put in my shirt pocket. The dirty Kleenex went into the trash also. The small package of new tissues - back in the bag. Same for clean diapers and Desitin. Empty wrapper. Vampires. Werewolves. Satyrs. Nymphs. Mermen. Mermaids. Trolls. Monsters. Fallen angels. Superhumans. They were all real. When I asked him about Zoriel, the angel who manifested herself to me, Coach told me to steer clear of her. According to him, Zoriel was a recently fallen angel. She’d gone mad after her wings were cut off by the arch-demon Astaroth, one of Lucifer Morningstar’s favorite henchmen. Heaven kicked her out. She was a rogue entity, welcome neither on Heaven nor Hell. I.