” Placing her hand on his shoulder...”You know I love you very much. I think about you all the time. You have made me so very happy and I feel so ...afe and complete when you are around. I think about you holding me and kissing me ... on the lips.”“And what do you want me to do to you?”“Daddy, I want you to take my clothes off and feel me all over. I want your hands all over my body. I want you to kiss me ... all over my body ... and in every place.” Staring right into his eyes “Daddy I want you. Oh, but more to the point... ARE YOU ACTUALLY GOD!?”“Well yeah man. You die, you come on up to see me. Unless you’re a real piece of crap. Then you go downstairs and my old pal Lucifer butt fucks you until the end of time or something. Don’t know, haven’t visited him in awhile. Maybe it’s a real nice place down there now.”“I can’t believe this.”“I know, the whole death thing is a lot to take in.”“No, no that’s fine, whatever. I can’t believe you’re Asian! Aren’t you just Buddha then?”“Hey!. The card! In my bin. I rushed to my kitchen bin, pulled all the rubbish out of it, searching frenziedly for the card but it wasn’t there. I banged my head against the wall in frustration and slumped to sit on the floor. “There, there was a card, from you. When I read it the second time, it was from her.”“Clemency?” I nodded.“What has happened to me?”“I don’t know. But we’ll deal with it together.” She tapped the book. “Is this everything?” I shook my head. “What else?”So, haltingly, ashamed and. He asked if I wanted a little bit additional more coaching on one particular move to which I said only if you don’t mind I know it’s getting late. He simply replied with not a problem anything for you Mrs C. Needless to say this is why I think he recognised me off here. As he start to show me the move he got hold of my body to put it into the position that he wanted me to start it, as a session carried on a little bit longer about five or six minutes in this extra time, call put his hand on my.