"that there were more..." this kiss was longer and firmer against her mouth... "pressing?..." he kissed her deeply this time, and licking her lips ope... before continuing -- he was holding her so that her side was pressed against his front. "Yes, there were more pressing needs for those lovely lips..." He kissed her lightly again, " ... and tongue."His tongue entered her mouth and pressed upon hers. There were new sensations enough in that to fully occupy her mind for the morning. She couldn't. , as that being of the devil is like a roaring lion with his demons seeking to steal, kill, & destroy, & other than that, or with all things considered, & whereas I myself would just like to say that I don't pledge allegiance, or loyalty to somebody, or something else unless they themselves being of individual persons, &/or collective bodies of people/s were truly an ally of loyalties much rather than instead of possibly being of the enemy for these here end-times, or for that being of an. I got up from the bed pulled on some pants and went down the stairs to see who wanted to ruin my morning sleep."Hey it's Dave, i was wondering if you wanna come hang out on the beach today?" Jeez Dave it's fucking 9 o'clock in the morning! couldn't you call a bit later like every normal person in this world? I mean school is over mate..."Yeah school was over... and I had only 1 year to go, 1 year to my life as a freshman in college. Anyway let me tell you a bit about Dave: I met Dave 1 year ago. Later that day, as he was showering before going out with friends to the pub as was his norm, he noticed that there were a couple of scratches on his stomach, and thought them odd, as he hadn’t been clearing any brambles that day. Back after closing time, he opened his laptop and checked his email system, just the usual messages apart from one, which he though must be spam as he didn’t recognise the sender, but trusting in his antivirus system, opened it anyway. It simply said…Hi John…had a.