"REALLY... without the Bible mythos, from what do you draw your info about the "God" & "Jesus" characters? (Along with Saul/Paul, John, Moses, Adam, etc...)"
"Do you like that, baby slut?" "Yes, Daddy," I cried. Fear jolted in her stomach briefly like butterflies with nun-chuks, ka torches all around the perimeter of the walls lit up like magic. We went in and had coffee and I told her about the seminar and she agreed to go.
Sarah could do nothing. It totally didn't count as making her lesbian anyway, she'd been young. I walked into the hall and Jason you could never guess in a million years what I saw.
Then she smiled at me and stood in front of the wall again. I went upstairs to grab the pot and hitter, and a blanket for siting out in the yard since it was almost 1:30am. After securing the gate, I took a dish towel from the kitchen and went to check on my new wife.
"I'm just enjoying seeing your little asshole all stretched out over my dick. He started lightly beating her left and right ass cheeks.