Why should we believe you? XXX She was wearing armor now, a tight black leather one-piece that wrapped in a turtle-neck just below her chin, but Yavara, being who she was, had decided to leave a cutout for her cleavage, thereby negating the very purpose of the breastplate. We stopped at the base of the largest tree I’d ever seen. I drew my tongue through her petals, tasted the salt of her lust, then move up her taint, pursed my lips about her rim, and sucked her where she loved it. “She sure has been in there for a while. Crystal became Tulip once again, only her girlish features and tan flesh belying the woman she just was. Great Mother, I am but a vessel for your voice, use me to speak with those who cannot hear you.”
A green light descended from the top of the
