I find the god of Romans and far different from the one in the Gospels and from the one in James. I think that, as Christians, if one wishes to be lik... Jesus, one must be honest and accurate, and not be bound to following blindly the letters of dead men. When people in that era referred to Scripture, they meant the Old Testament, not their own correspondence. More than once, Paul of Tarsus asserts that his writings are his own peculiar views, not the inspired, infallible Word of God. Jesus. "That was intense! You feel great on my cock and you taste better. If you still want to spend the day sunbathing, we better get out there for a swim before too many people hit the beach." I unzipped the tent and looked around, nobody was in sight although I could hear other campers talking nearby and the sounds of breakfast being cooked. Getting out of the tent me and Marcus walked quickly to the beach in only our bikinis, the cum hard to spot on my body but plain to see against Marsus dark. Margaret wondered what she actually meant. "Play with myself or with you?" she asked very, very quietly, amazed with herself that she had actually said the words."Either or both."It was an unexpected offer. She certainly didn't want to play with herself in public; it was something she rarely did in private. The idea of touching another girl was not quite as attractive as watching some young man licking her juice-covered fingers but she found herself wondering what another woman's pussy felt. Later that evening one of the watchers, who had recently been assigned as Princess Shumara’s personal bodyguard, placed the control collar on her neck as she was in the middle of upbraiding a servant for being late bringing her some trinket or another. From that instant, Princess Shumara Seven was a prisoner. She no longer controlled her own body. With the control collar around her neck, her body belonged to The One. There was no need for a trial. The One had all the evidence it needed to.