"You played the game and you made the choice, and then you chose to makeit happen," he explained. "It doesn't matter if you clicked it onaccident, you...still made it happen." H-How is that even POSSIBLE?" I asked."You didn't see the sign when you came in, did you."I thought about running back outside, but I needed answers, and I didn'ttrust myself to run back in if I checked."Eh, doesn't really matter. The boss's out today, so I have to watch theshop while he's gone." He stuck his hand out. "I'm. Light may have been created on that first day, but darkness was waiting to meet it long before. It doesn't matter how hard you search, you won't find what was made on that missing day in any holy book, nor is it mentioned in any prayers or gospels. It might find you if you go looking though. So why isn't it in them you might ask. Why the omission?Plausible deniability maybe?Shame?Or just good old fashioned fear?Maybe it was there before, unaware of what it was truly for without the light to. Our bedroom has double glass doors facing out which were open to try and catch a breeze, which really was a waste of time as there was none.It must have been around 5am as the sun was just coming up and the light was starting to shine into the room across the bed. My partner was finally deep in sleep exhausted from a sleepiness night, i had a few hours sleep and was waking up stretched out on my back totally nude one leg dangling over the side. I had my arm across my eyes to stop the sun. . . Alexa thumbed her clit with determination. Her shimmies shook the clamps, rocking her pinched nipples with delightful little quakes of pain.And poor little cocksucker Mary with her diet of cum. Poor baby won't starve though, not with all those fratboy cocks she takes on, sailor cocks, rugby team cocks, especially if she makes sure to wipe up all that jiz on her DD boobs with her dirty little fingers and lick it all down. Cum in her twat, oozing out of her sore little ass. Maybe her.