.. Wrong ... nope not RA ... Wrong ... Not the house girl that was fucking him to death ... Yup ... Wanzor ... because she said so. Since she said so ..... and he was in 'perfect' health (just ask RA's priests.) she must have done something to make him dead.You will note ... no one said she killed him ... No, make him dead, they said. The difference is infinitesimal ... like murder in the first degree and murder in the second. No matter how they died ... someone is guilty.Oh ... the priests of RA. We had a lot in common. We shared a love for German philosopher Nietzsche’s unique brand of literature, along with the works of French visionary Voltaire and legendary American legislator John Jay. Other times, we walked through the streets of Boston together. Just a big and tall black man in his mid-twenties with his tall and very voluptuous black girlfriend. And we were smiling, and making out. And we were happy. Lots of people are surprised when they see a happy black couple. On television,. Are you really serious about that?" Sure, why not?" Ok I'm in."So I got out of the shower and what I saw in the living room I couldn't believe. Both girls were sitting on the couch just in their underwear. I was thinking about everything that might happen now. They wouldn't really...?"Hey Brian. Did we ever tell you about our promise in high school? Rachel and I always wanted a threesome and if we found a nice guy for that we would do it," Lindsay remarked with a devious grin.Did I hear that. All at once, until the tip of my nose touches his abdomen while my mouth and throat fill up to the brim.Now, tentacle porn was never much of my thing back on Earth – too badly animated – but the one scene that usually piqued my interest was the moment in which a tentacle would, rather forcefully, enter into the (usually) girl’s mouth. There’s just something scarily, grossly primal about it. About all fiercely demanded blowjobs, really, but especially when it’s with a long, slithery hose made of.