I don't care what they think is a divine dawn in those women's hands.I stretch out my hands and I caress the arms of Irene and Chel, I close the eyes ...elt that contact, more and more hot, I begin tô be dripping down for the head of the penises.- Chel holds stronger, has tô do it with more speed.The two smooth my thighs at the same time that the hand-job wins force, rhythm. The penis throbbing, compressing squeezed by two hands. Unbelievable...- Uunnnnhhh!!! Uunnnnhhhh!!!- Mom?!!!- It is like. But the Archdeacon knew who of the two of them held the real power. The Third Coming Pentecostals were the most dominant Christian community in the Holy Coalition and had much more wealth and power than Holy Trinity. The Chief Apostle was a skilled political leader who'd risen to where he was through the ruthless elimination of many hereditary bishops. He was also almost as vicious as Pope Leo XXVII as the Archdeacon discovered when he had the dubious honour of being a guest at one of his. "Easy really," she smiled, "one she's a slut, two she been fucking Mike, our brother and I seen them doing it and she knows I've seen them. So unless she does what I want I will tell darling daddy." Oh," I said, "but why would you want me to fuck your sister?" Oh that easy," she giggled, "I would've thought that even a degenerate like you would have worked that one out." Hey, I'm just a driver," I defended myself."Ok I'll tell you in words of one syllable," she said, "it'll be fun to force her. Hunting parties to Earth's distant past seemed to be a good idea to her. Real adventure and excitement – "Man Against the Elements" – always seemed to make people happy, and, to be truthful, not much ever happened in New Eden. Paradise was really a very, very dull place to spend eternity.Word spread around the little moon like a wildfire (which they had never had, by the way, so that concept was alien to them) about Macario and Lisa's new hunting project. As soon as the spring planting was.