" In a very real way, you are stuck with it Bobby. Because it seems you are the gateway," she said, her see-through eyes level with mine. She kept con...using me."I don't understand. You mean, in an abstract kind of way? Like, I'm the guy behind it?" No, you are the gateway. Its purpose and function is linked with your soul. It's what has made you immortal. But that doesn't mean you can't die, Bobby," she said with her arms at her waist while a mangled, half-dead sky-demon crashed a few yards. I lowered the belt and sat down. Lauren straitened up and gingerly inspected the damage to her whipped cheeks giving me a wonderful view of her pubic mound. Then she straddled me with her back toward me and bent forward leaving her burning orbs inches from my face. I kissed each mound in turn, the heat of her leathered cheeks like a fire, then my tongue found her moist pouting fruit and I explored it eagerly. She had bent almost double with her head in my lap and had found my pole, her tongue. As always. Customers fill every chair, every booth, every stool. Anticipation and eagerness fills their eyes. It's easy to tell the novices from the veterans. The former appear normal, merely curious, if a bit excited due to all they hype. The latter on the other hand appear even more excited. Ravenous, almost. As if being here satisfied a deep desire, no a primal NEED they have. Almost every single one of them is female. The few and far between males are likely boyfriends and husbands, brought. ”He was now just behind her peeking over her shoulder watching her cook. Savita could feel him just behind her, his body warmth was prominent. Yet she kept on cooking.He said, “But I did not know that you were so good looking.” He spoke softly yet it was loud and firm.Savita’s heart skipped a bit hearing the compliment. Blood rushed her cheek lighting it up red and rosy.He walked further, it was now only their clothes separating the body along with a thin layer of air. After a pause, he.