He nods and takes the dildo from me. I kneel overtop of him once again and lower my pussy down to his eagerly awaiting dick. I guide his tip into my e...trance and forcefully lower myself onto him. I moan quietly at this. I picked up right where I left off. My walls grip his dick like they gripped the dildo, my pussy cried out in pleasure. I can feel my orgasm start to build. My bouncing tits are too much for Brian, he once again buries his head into them. He licks, bites, and sucks everywhere on. I soaked and let the water explore my body. I loved how it felt when I opened my legs and let the hot water touch my secretive places. I ran a finger down my body from my chest to my stomach before circling it back up to my chest. I loved bath time. I eased my mind and thought of walking on a beach at sunset with the perfect breeze blowing my hair. I thought of the waves caressing my feet as I strolled along. A girl is walking ahead of me and keeps peeking back at me, smiling and whipping her. "That's it! Tough decisions. But she wouldn't tell me any more about them. I guess I was getting kind of tired by then, and she wanted us to get some sleep."She seemed to have grown up a visible notch. Not physically, mind you, but emotionally. She seemed a young woman, not a preteen.She placed her head on my shoulder again and we fell silent. "Daddo? Do you miss her?" Your mom?" I asked. She nodded."Every day," I replied. "I really loved that woman, Bonnie. But it's not like it was, years ago.. It was the sort of joke which everyone watching their TVs would think about later, and it help them see me as a "good guy", in the usual (non-divine) sense."You're a hard audience to get a laugh out of. Lighten up! My arrival doesn't presage Judgment Day, Armageddon or any such End Of Time, because God's intentions are open-ended." -- Meanwhile I'd floated the Bible and cross out of the reporter's hands and was now holding them in each of my mittened hands. I didn't want anyone to ask me to.