"Ronda-?" Bill-?" Is William okay?" he asked, sounding concerned.She did not believe his concern, the man lied about everything, andcould not be relie... upon at all to do anything."He's sick, we are both sick, he has lost his voice," she said,downplaying the sick now, "can't talk very well, he wanted to go," shecoughed a few more times, "I need to go to the store. You should go tothe lake. I suggested that Lucas go with him to join you, if he gets tofeeling better later in the week." Thanks,. " Thanks, honey," Ashley said. "Glad you like 'em."When she pulled around to the curb Bill's eyes looked like saucers. She got out of the car, her perky breasts swinging free, and said, "Let me open the trunk for you, Honey." She walked around to the back of the car and opened the trunk, in full view of people walking out of the terminal, and the cars whizzing past them. Several cars honked their horns, and Ashley waved to them gaily, her breasts bobbing back and forth."Ashley, what's come over. What the hell kind of reason could I give her? I couldn't think of a thing. I was taking too long to answer."What did you do, Grace?" She knew. Not the details, but she knew."He caught me cheating on him." This was unflattering enough. I didn't want to confess the whole story."He's angry. He has a right to be. Grace, how could you?" He's not, he isn't there for me enough, physically. I thought I was entitled to more. And he wouldn't miss it since he's not that interested." He's not interested. You can scrape and grovel and beg and plead like a jilted lover for his affections after he turned you down ... or you can give him the middle finger as I do and press on with building a better world, a reconstructed society. So, now, we have a new friend, a new god, a new savior, namely Lucifer, Satan, the Devil Himself, the best and truest friend that humanity has ever had! We don’t need Jehovah or His Son! We have our God, a better God, a God named Satan! Let us all praise and worship Him,.