Just don't think about it. Just DON'T think about it!" But she did think about it. She kept playing it back over and over in her mind. "That lady must...think I'm the world biggest whore. Here I am with a back seat full of porno, my skirt half way up to my ass and me telling her "I'm anxious to get home!" She groaned and tried to think of other things.As she turned onto her street and caught sight of her driveway, her heart started beating faster and her spirits heightened. She had to fight to. "We are going to pleasure you and in turn pleasure ourselves until such time as either you give us your safety word, or until we have finished with you" he continued. I again nodded, never had I been at such a loss for words, but it was as though my brain was trying to come to terms with such riches of stimulation that appeared to be about to be given to me. At a look from you, Megan reached over to a small table and opened the drawer, I could catch glimpses of a variety of sex toys, and. Go ahead and fuckin' leave, Hicks. We don't need some Thruster pussy up there anyway."Jeff could actually see Hicks' face turning red. The increased blood flow showed up quite nicely in infrared. "I don't want to die, man!" he said. "Don't you understand that?" You think I want to die?" Jeff asked him. "You think I'm suicidal or something? You think I ain't scared shitless about what's gonna happen when them tanks come rolling on our position the next time? I am, man. I'm fuckin' petrified. But. It's a common sense issue for most of us. The bible and the Koran are illogical and are obviously written with the idea of behavioral control of the population in mind. As Karl Marx said, religion is the opiate of the masses. It is designed to keep us in line by laying down a set of rules to follow on the threat of eternal damnation. It is designed to quell the urge for revolt by promising a better life after death. Why try to change the miserable system you live under if you get paradise after.