I opened the box and sighed in relief. There were a few bits of leaves laying on the bottom of the tin but other then that it was empty. I felt John ...ouch my arm and I looked at him. ‘Mamma, are you okay?’ He asked again. Putting the tin on the desk, I pulled him into my arms, hugging him close. ‘Yes honey, I’m fine.’ A few minutes later, John was in my bathroom taking his shower and I was standing at the dresser looking for clothes for us to wear today when there was a quiet knock at the. “You can read minds?” Vicky asked him with surprise, her mother curious as well, and frankly both of them rather aroused by the fact.“That I can. I just don’t do it all the time, but yes, as an angel, I can read any mortal mind easily. Angels, demons, and Gods are another matter,” Robert replied as he finished reading Prissy’s mind and then told Azrael, “She’s a flat-out, wholehearted lesbian, this one. Not a touch of hetero to her. Not merely queer or bi like Monica here.”“Alright, then.. ”“Right, did he approve that outfit you’re wearing?” he asked.“No, Dr Richardson,” she confessed.“So where the fuck’s the problem,” he asked, “Except you look like some female hobo whore who just raided the discount rack at the charity store?” “But Dr Richardson,” she protested, “They said on TV that women like me should get help.”“That’s right, and you come to the right place,” he agreed.“But Dr Richardson,” she protested, “You just keep undermining me.”“I’m helping you bitch,” he replied,. She sat on the edge of the couch and put her feet on the coffee table, then allowing her knees to fall to each side she looked up to me and said, dinner is served. I looked at her vagina, it was obvious it had been serviced. The lips where apart and the inner lips where swollen as was her clit. I said your clit is erect. She said it has been for two days. I crawled under her leg and took the swollen little organ in my mouth. I sucked it into my mouth. Her legs came together on the sides of my.