’ ** ‘He’s very kind,’ Rose argued. ‘He’s going to ask you to marry him,’ James countered. Rose rolled over onto her stomach and propp...dher chin on top of James’ bare chest. ‘He’s not brave enough.’ ‘Brave enough for what? To ask you? Or to actually follow through?’ He laced his fingers through her hair and trailed his fingers down her back, following the pattern of roses in the thin cotton. ‘He can’t handle me,’ she whispered, softly blowing against the smattering of hair over his chest. . One girl a day was honored to lie with the Living God, sacrificing her virginity to the God that saved the world from the Demons. My parents were children during the Demon Wars, and they knew first hand how amazing our Gods were.The nightly news was drawing to its close. All that was left was the lottery. I tensed, hoping I was one of the seven girls chosen for next week.“You’ll make it, sweetpea,” Daddy said. “Oh, my baby girl is going to please the God.”My pussy clenched in anticipation. I. She pivoted about, her hair swinging widely, and her hand to her mouth. "Oh," she said and her eyes went directly to my groin where my shirttail tented out rather grandly."I thought I heard somebody," I said, yawning."Sally and I were," she said and then she licked her lips and smiled. "You heard us, didn't you?"I returned her smile and nodded. "And you are a doubting Thomas."She nodded and raised her lamp.I flipped up my shirt and let the monster free, its big head jumping up and down and its. She had painted a triangle on a wooden board with bees-wax and laid it in the centre of her room. She had placed a bright red coloured candle at each of the three points of the triangle. In the centre of the triangle, she had placed a silver chalice which contained a folded piece of paper. The night had finally come and everything was ready. It was time to meet her destiny.Marie removed her robe and knelt down wearing her bra and panties in the middle of the triangle. She picked up a lighter.