I'm still not happy about it; can't change that."Ryan closed her eyes and paused before speaking. "But are you happy for me? That I have the chance to...do this?" Yeah, I am," he said with no enthusiasm.Ryan bit back an angry reply. That would set them on the same track and nothing would be solved. She had to break the pattern."Brody, we can't keep going like this." She stopped and waited for him to turn and look at her. "I want you to be happy for me. It really—it hurts that you're not."He. Emu plays tricks on his wives, so they harm him both physically and psychologically.”“Exactly. No respectful wife would laugh aloud at her husband. It also explains why the emu is grey.”“But why is he an emu and they are crows?”“Exogamy. Like many peoples, the Australian tribes have learned not to marry kin. And two crows would always be chatting to one another.” I paused. “Moreover, men are physically larger than women.”“True. But the important teachings are those of exogamy and that behaving. And, correct me if I’m wrong, but you already got *yours* during the movie . . . so, I think it’s time for you to put out.”“What do you want to do to me?” you ask, quietly. You let out a yelp as the tip of the toy pokes into your taint in the dark, and she answers, “I’ve got plenty of things in mind for the future, but for now I just want to play with this thing a little. What do you think?”Seconds pass as you try to will yourself into answering before you can manage to say, “Yes.”She doesn’t. Legs slightly apart..feeling my tongue go lower. You feel my wet tongue planting kisses as it runs along your navel. My tongue runs slowly down and along the inside of your thigh. Your legs wide apart now as I move them. My kisses going up your other thigh, teasing you...so close...as you feel my tongue run hard across your pussy...you can feel it on your button...darting across. The sensation is so nice....getting wetter. I lick and kiss before gently running my tongue along your wet.