However, you haven't really pissed me off that much. I wasn't fond of your positions on sexuality and things like that, but that was your job and all ...hat, what side you were on back then. I'll have Lilith find a place for you. No torment or anything like that. Just don't start undermining my plans for the new Hell and we'll get along fine. Capiche?"The former pontiff answered quietly in Italian, and followed Lilith to his new apartments, reportedly pleased that he wouldn't have to pay any. Sarah snagged an open bottle of Beaujolais and two glasses on the way out the door. She turned out to be a very pleasant dinner companion indeed.My second cousin had done well for herself since we almost met twenty years earlier. She'd earned a BS in nursing and went on to become a nurse-anesthetist at a large medical center in Ottawa.She was married for a couple of years to a guy who turned out to be the poster boy for male chauvinist pigs. Apparently he'd been the epitome of kindness and. In that time we kissed, and then she licked all her juices off my face and spit them in my mouth for me to drink. It was such an amazing feeling.Then she said “how about some cream?” and before I could say anything, she took her cone in which all the ice cream had liquefied and poured it all on my chest, stomach and penis. The cream kept flowing down and reached my balls and asshole as well. The feeling was cold, but felt awesome. Then slowly and methodically she started licking it off me.. It will be easier to locate each other," I said."Good suggestion. Why did I not think of it? MG, you are really not as dumb as you sound. Right be there at 3 p.m. sharp. I am like time and tide and all that I don't wait for anyone. Byeee," she said and signed off.On Saturday afternoon I reached the appointed place fifteen minutes early.Punctually at 3 p.m., I saw a girl in dark green sari coming towards me. I studied her. She was just as she had described herself. She had long thick black hair.