You remain silent for a few seconds before daring to talk again. "Sooo... God will do, I guess."God will definitely do. Anyway, as I said, you will be...granted absolute power. Use it as you like."As I like? You mean, as long as it's in the name of good, right?"Oh, no, you're entirely free. You can eat babies for breakfast or even pineapples on pizzas if that's what you're into."But... Aren't You here to enforce morality? Is it some sort of trick game, like I have my own free will but if I don't. Sara has tried numerous times since Friday night to speak to me when mom isn't around, but I always either ignore her or just cut her off, telling I don't want to talk. It's at around 10:40pm or so when I hear a knock on my bedroom door, I've been locked away in my bedroom alot the last three days. It's my sister, Sara, she is asking me if she can come in. I reluctantly get up go over to the door and let her in, I see she's dressed for bed, I immediately regret letting her in. Sara comes over. The police had closed my whole home off. They didn't want me to see it, but I had to. When I had the chance, I ran in to see my father's body on the floor, and his head...by the wall. Cleanly cut off. It was a bizarre scene and the police had no leads. Despite living in an apartment, we were actually pretty well off, and we had a number of things any robbers could have stolen. But they were all there. The gruesome murder had been done on purpose.And now I was being raped. And inseminated. I. My cheeks (on my face this time) flushed red, as I could feel the fabric of my panties up tight against the swollen lips of my cunt, and rubbing against the sensitive bud of my asshole. I could feel myself start to get wet, and knew that those panties so cruelly wedged between my butt cheeks would soon be dripping with my juices, betraying me once more to this man who would be my master. Not only did this action expose my already glowing butt cheeks to his full gaze but, as he continued to.