My mother loves them. Would you like one, Becky?”“Sure,” I said then groaned as her fingers dug into my sore muscles.I closed my eyes and let he... work her magic. My body relaxed as she kneaded me. Her fingers dug into my muscles. I found myself smiling. I shifted on the bed, her touch just wonderful. She worked at my sore muscles, digging her thumbs and fingers into the tension.She melted away the strain sitting in a chair for hours and hours had given me. I shifted in her touch, closed my. I opened the door and asked if he liked my outfit, a short black skirt, a cream coloured low-cut blouse and my favourite pair of 4” heels. He said that it was perfect and we left.We arrived at the restaurant and sat down for our dinner. This restaurant was much more relaxed than the last one and I was relieved a little! Before our dinner arrived, I excused myself from the table and went to the bathroom. I was getting very excited about the little plan. I walked back to the table, and noticed. I've been in existence for billions of years, during which I've witnessed life evolve. Intelligent Design is right up there with Political Integrity. To put it bluntly, it's a crock of shit. Of course I believe in science. Don't you believe 1+1=2? Mathematics is a science, you know. -- "Humanity is a very irrational species. Some of you say that because God is so powerful, the lifetime of the Universe must only be a few thousands years rather than billions. How can believing God is powerful be. Natasha hugged his arm and grinned widely at Jessica. Jeremy nodded his thanks to Craig and then bent to unzip the tent. The two ducked benieth the flap, and were out of sight."Two crazy lovebirds." Jessica said after they had zipped up the tent."Yeah, I remember when we were like that." Craig said. Jessica looked up at him with her naughtiest expression. "We still can be." She said."Ooh, I like the way you think!"Craig said.The two got up and started toward the big tent. When they reached the.