"Because I must..."

Again Osha gets that expressionless look on her face. Her blue eyes betray no emotion as she tells you,

"I know this will be difficult for you to comprehend, John Doe, but I must. He is the only one who would interfere with my destiny. Of all humankind, he is the sole being who possesses the power to do so. I cannot be destroyed, John, but by the hand of my father."

"Great," you think to yourself. Back to the weird sentences. But you have to admit that you're curious. "And just what is your destiny, Osha?" you ask.

"To be free."

"You're not making much sense, Osha." Hell, that was an understatement if there ever was one.

"All will be revealed to you in due time. You appear to be in need of rest. You should do so."

She's right; you are feeling a bit sleepy. Still, it's going to be hard to sleep with all these questions racing through your mind, and you tell her so.

"Then let me help you. This technique should prove effective." With that, Osha stands up and begins taking off her dress. Your eyes widen as you watch her dress fall to the ground, her large, gorgeous breasts standing proud. Moving your eyes downward, you see that her womanhood is clean and hairless.

"How the hell is this supposed to help me sleep?" you ask. She stands before you with that same smile on her face. "Disrobe. Please." Still befuddled, but with a rapidly hardening cock to consider, you stand and do as she says. You look deep into her hazel eyes as your manhood becomes fully erect.