All the cross-waving, icons and holy water in the world means nothing to the little invisible flying bastards that kill people in their sleep. The onl... thing that seems to do any good is U. V. light. They can't stand the stuff. It blisters their skin and they fall. Easy prey. The trouble is there's no reliable method of generating U. V. light anymore.A guy at the coffee shop said that he had it figured out.Magic had come back to the world.Is he right? The facts seem to fit. Hell, I've had. But the point was he was not serious. His true intention was to humiliate me in front of his buddies by bringing up the matter of my gang bang. I think he thought I would be ashamed & flustered by this confrontation and he would enjoy seeing my distress. So instead I turned the tables on him. By not denying anything, I merely said that if he wanted to fuck me he would need your permission.’ ‘Really?’ ‘Yes I actually thought he would not have the nerve to seek you out. But even if he did I was. " She kissed me on theforehead as she stroked my hair, then she was gone as if the wind hadthrown aside a puff of smoke.Kevin held me close, whispering his love for me into my ear, then Ihad to leave. The temple was huge and foreboding, dark, and reeked ofsour foods, yet I climbed the stairway and went inside. Pinpoints oflight cast enough of the weak light for me to see, and I made my wayacross the hall to the stairway, taking one step at a time, walkingsoftly as only a woman can. Laughter,. As I looked around the circle, what I saw was Christian men and women worshipping and praising God together. Yes, there were Presbyterian, Methodist, Baptist, Catholic, First Christian, Disciples of Christ, and Assembly of God church members there, but we offered prayers and praise to God as His children. Prior to Dad’s surgery, Mom and I were at his side in the surgery room. The surgeon came in with a stack of Christian CDs and asked Dad what he liked to listen to during surgery. There was.