I offered your mother everything I had so many times I lost count. I have had such a good life I have nothing I could ask for when I die. I will have ...nly one question, if I am allowed, before I enter heaven, or be sent to hell, and that will be it. I will call you and let you know the answer.’ Delicious held on to me. She said, ‘Uncle Even, if anyone can figure out a way to make that phone call, it will be you.’ ‘Would it be all right for us to sit down now? If not, I’m going to need two new. The Needle had gotten used to the squeals of the silly females being stretched to the limit by the big man's shaft. She knew that at some time he would get around to making her take it when the pickings were slim and she didn't mind waiting for that day. She was well aware he was inclined to sampling his bed partner's backside entry so she made an effort to keep her own posterior entryway constantly lubricated and plugged with a sensible stretching device to facilitate his entry should he. Is who we're looking for." "Maybe if you told us who you were looking for, then we could help you find him or her somehow," bubbled Charise. "I always try to be very helpful to others." "We can't tell you who we seek. It's classified information," replied the short man. "But it would be considerable help..." "... if you could tell us if you might have noticed something or even someone suspicious or unusual lately." "I couldn't say that I've seen anything unusual," said Randy. "I'm sorry I. I was talking to Queen Triada earlier." Sam started. "She mentioned something about an osmosis, healing power." When both females gasp they had Sam's undivided attention. "So, I take it you have heard of this." Well, only rumors. It was written that a race that had gone to war with the Cliveastones had a type of osmosis power, though nothing like what you just mentioned. It was also written that the Cliveastones had the power before they went to war. They had repressed it to a point that there.