“Friend, I hate to break it to you...”Alan smiled. “Yes, yes. And yet, consider that this place we see around us, this Christian Hell, was not o...ce mentioned in Christian teachings during the first four hundred years of being an established religion. It is later mentioned in the various versions of the Bible, of course, but every one of those examples is a mistaken translation of one of four words, none of which accurately translates to a fiery domain of eternal punishment.”Alan stared at him. “It’s got jalapeno bacon. That might be too much for my little woman.”“Thank you,” she said.Our server, a youngish looking gentleman who was having trouble looking at her in the eyes, came back to ask us our order, and she ordered the Grilled Chicken Sandwich with a Root Beer Float to drink, and I got my fancy turkey sandwich, getting a chocolate milkshake of my own.With a big smile, he took our order and walked away, making me wonder if he had gotten a hard on while taking our orders. It’s not. How could she forget a hard cum that brought tears and thrills. And there in front of her, next to Vanessa, this dog was licking and Vanessa petting him, his red dick out and pulsing, all of this attending the woman sitting next to her. “He’s good at that isn’t he?” I said and Vanessa said: “Phyllis, he’s making me really hot. Do you mind if I…?”Sherry chimed in: “Go ahead if you’re feeling like it…Why not? It’s just the three of us.” I was thinking we were moving right along and Vanessa. On That Day Julie was driving the Family's Silver Ford Fusion Car to a local park, She was going to do her morning Jog, Little Did She Know That A 6'1, 215 LBS, short Brown Hair, Hazel eyes, wearing under-wear, shirt, that was underneath a black hoodie, pants, socks, shoes, 47-year-old man named Michael Preston Mitchell was sitting in the driver-seat of a red Toyota Corolla Car, He was drinking a can of Busch Beer and smoking a cigarette, Until He saw a silver ford fusion car, he watched as the.