We slip and slide together, him tipping me back for a long liquid kiss, hands moving across me in a slow wet grip. I - am - a - frond - swaying in the...force of his tide, each rolling wave reshaping me. I spin in his arms and find myself at the far reaches of him only to be pulled back into a tightly coiled embrace, our breath audible over the enveloping music. When we entered the Life Dance temple earlier both of us knew what kind of ritual this would be, it was the Great Rite of Lifes Water.. Like all of their runs where the Sergeant is the one in charge he spends time checking the vehicles while unobtrusively securing a package of explosive to its underside and he hands James a radio transmitter to detonate it. Parson calls it a parting gift, if they get taken out in an attack to get the supplies this gift will see they don’t get the trucks or most of the supplies. The trip today is a regular run to villages along a safe route, so no trouble is expected by anyone. Like their. ?Daddy please, no please I am a virgin daddy please..!!!? but it didn’t matter; once fuckmeat was discovered it only had one person: to be used. Sarah’s father, however, wasn’t finding it to be such a hardship. His daughter’s tits were 36DD like most with the fuckmeat gene; he was surprised he never noticed them before. She must have worn minimize bra. Sarah’s dark curly hair was long and perfect for pulling; she had expressive chocolate which showed her fear at what was happening but also. I know that I am no good looking guy and in front of you I m like Quasimodo but please if you ’d like to talk to me about the weather, the heat, the night and let me buy you a drink and sit with you for a while I’ll be much obliged to you. Also I would like to ask you not to tell them that I told you about our bet, should they ask. Tell them that I said to you that you have my grandma’s eyes. The color of the sea while blends with the sky in the horizon.”I said all this with my “innocent” voice.