He looked as if he was sleeping. Laying on his back, calm, serene, no external damage seen. Like I expected him to wake up with a big smile. But I kne... this was not going to happen. Slowly I sank down to my knees next to him, buried my face in his chest and let go. I cried on his chest for about an hour, without any disturbance, until I started to calm down."Excuse me, son." A voice said. "Can you please tell me the deceased's name and any identifying details? We have the formal ID's from his. She really wasn’t the innocent little pipsqueak he had known; she was a cock-hungry sexual deviant, and now she belonged to him. He laughed at the thought. Looking down, Isaac started playing with Holly’s tits, unable to ignore their taunting bouncing. She were so big and firm, like resilient water balloons that always snapped back to their original form. And her nipples, her greatest weakness, were desperate to be pinched. Holding on them tightly and pulling straight up, he could make Holly. Now, the Church of Cyberscience is ended."Wilson shook himself and looked down quizzically at the mobile phone in his hand. He couldn't remember taking the phone out of his pocket or who he had intended to call. The phone went back into his pocket and he stood up, a purposeful expression settling on his face. He had a job to do for the Church and there was no time to waste.Crossing the road, Bankier entered the 'supermercado' and he looked around for something that would help him do the. In the whole jar of coins, he found one that he didn’t already have. It was actually a pretty good day.Once he was finished, he sat back and looked at the coin jars. They were all pretty full. He thought about counting them, but decided that it was a whole lot easier having the clerk at the store count them. He grabbed the penny jar. He reached inside and grabbed a handful of pennies. He stuffed his pockets until they looked like the cheeks of a chipmunk. Patting his pants, he said, “That ought.