If others wanted to be Christians, I could respect that, but my family needed its emancipation from the shackles of what Gore Vidal had rightly called...a "death cult."Then again, maybe I would fail and maybe I would run out of time. I might also get disowned. That was a risk that I had to take for the greater good, but I would have to at least make the attempt to deprogram my flesh and blood, my kith and kin. The brainwashing had gone on long enough. Even if I failed, I would raise a generation. "Hello there, Rex," Chasni said to the dog, as she approached him, and sat down beside him on the bed. "You remember Uncle John, don't you? He's a very nice person. And he wants you to 'make puppies' with him."And when Rex heard the phrase "make puppies," he immediately flipped over on his back, and splayed out his hind legs.Chasni spread her legs apart, stuck her fingers up into her vagina, and retrieved what she thought were Nettie's panties. She placed the panties over Rex's nose, and that. When my tongue started to play there she started to struggle and I hold her tightly not leaving her to move, she then started to moan loud, all this time my complete dick was in her and I did not move, I though she may call someone with her moan and stopped licking her,I spread her thighs and took her boobs in my each hand and took my half dick out and entered it back again slowly. When I entered her I could hear her slight moans, I was rubbing her nipples and was looking at her pussy where my. Grasps the bulge at his loins as firmly as he dares. He shakes his head once the threat of orgasm has passed. Turns and scrambles for the bag with all other thoughts removed. Kneels crouching before it and lifts it as if it is a newborn child. Examines it as if it’s a gift bestowed directly upon him by Gods until then uninterested in his perverted desires. Automa. There’s a single word scrawled in marker pen close to the zipped shut opening. He mouths it silently. It’s an unknown word. A word.