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Extending her left arm, she offered the only wedding present she felt was worthy of giving. Her trust, her promise, and her past, flowed through her veins.Kayla nodded in acceptance and understanding. blood was life. blood was binding. And blood was forever. Angel offered her everything that she was. Her gift. And Kayla would never receive a gift of more worth in her long life. She extended her wrist to Angel. There was no hesitation in Angel's expression. No glimmer of reluctance in her eyes. Locking stares with Angel, she bit and drank, taking Angel into her body as Angel did the same to her. blood flowed, merging with blood, two halves made irrevocably into a whole. The women drank from one another sealing their lives and souls as one. There were no secrets, no hiding, and no separation. Much as a drop of water fell and became an ocean, so it was with their blood. It flowed, from one to the other and ebbed into the collective consciousness Kayla shared with the brotherhood through. "Robin: "Well you`re right. Once in awhile I think about my cousin`s cock or Hank`s but Dale and his cock made a huge impression on me."Me: Did you ever wonder what it would have been like if Dale had fucked you?"Robin: "Oh yeah! Quite often, I dream about that huge prick in my cunt...mmmmmm...mmmmmm good, like Cambell's soup!."Me: "Cool."Robin: "So, there you have it. I am actually relieved and glad that I told you all this. Were you bored?" Me: "Not at all, Robin. I feel so sad for you that it turned out that way. Hank is a bloody rotten excuse for a man. He's a sexual predator."Robin: "Well, it took the two of us to tangle. On the bright side, I have my daughter. She's the best there is. I am never lonely."Me: Do you know what happened to Hank or did you hear from him again?"Robin: "No, never. Actually I have not been back home since I left. My folks dis-owned me, so fuck 'em." Me: "Aww that is too bad. Do you regret that?"Robin: "No, never. I have my life here. In 20 years I've.
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