Who was to be the Redeemer's father? That question nagged at me. Why had the Prophecy said nothing of the Redeemer's father? It was unlike any other P...ophecy the Elders had received before. When I had first seen her the previous day as she arrived for work after class, I had scanned her soul and saw only the purest light. It had been then that I had returned to our sanctum beneath the streets of New York City. I had to question the Elders of the Council. It had been their wisdom and Prophecies. After chatting for fifteen minutes, the four teens went to the arcade and played some video games.Eventually, John looked at his watch and saw it was after five o'clock. He explained, "Dave and I have to get going, we have a team meal at six."Carla cuddled into Dave and asked, "Do you want to go to a show tonight? You already said you don't have to play and there are eight cinemas here in the mall. I'm sure we could find something good to see."Dave grinned, "I'd love to go to a show..." A sharp. ”“She’d have to get past us. I think that Bill would be impervious unless we were involved.”My turn to giggle. “He’s talked about Dave and his harem.”“Yeah. Like ‘where do you put the FOURTH one?’ Maybe I should ask Brindy...”“Brindy?”Yeah,” Deena said. “She’s a little more talkative about things.”Okay, dragging Brindy over wasn’t very difficult. She was working her way through some pretty stout math and visiting with us was an excuse for a break.“Funny you should even broach the subject,” she. This was rural Rajasthan. Women had no rights!!So I did what he told me to do. I became his slave. Later he climbed over me and fucked me as if I was his wife. After he was satisfied he put on his clothes and stumbled back to his bed where he normally slept.This went on for several months and his fucking me became a routine affair. Frankly I also got used to it and slowly started looking forward to his sexual assaults. Then when I missed my periods I told him but he was not alarmed at all. The.