You were around five years old. Your father never did do any farming. Your Uncle Jack farmed this place until he had his heart attack. Since then it's...just lain fallow. I'd always thought that with your brain you'd want to be off doing something else, so I never had any hopes of it ever being productive again." I love this place, Mom. I always have and I always will. I just may end up staying here the rest of my life."I had been in bed about a half an hour, thinking about all that was going on. As for how many souls are entering Hell, let’s look at the different religions that exist in the world today.Most of these religions state that if you are not a member of their religion, you will go to Hell. Since there is more than one of these religions and since people do not belong to more than one religion, we can project that all souls go to Hell. With birth and death rates as they are, we can expect the number of souls in Hell to increase exponentially. Now, we look at the rate of change. Hermione just smiled, and Harry moved as hard as he could but there went the timer... “Bing!”A little reluctant, he left Hermione's hot body and moved back into Ginny's embrace. Her pussy seemed to be milking his cock and Harry knew that this was it. He looked to his left, and saw the blissful expression on Luna's face, the satisfied look on Hermione's face as she lay there surrounded by her matted hair... then looked back at Ginny, and saw her look of pure love as he slammed into. She was excited and could not wait to see me in action. We had a cup of coffee before I Prepared for the shoot by shaving my pussy, legs and armpits and having a couple of enemas. Then I showered and dressed in jeans and a t shirt and off we went. Susan greeted us with a big smile and said that everyone was ready for me. I introduced Helena as my best friend, and asked Susan if she could watch for a while. She said OK but only if she promised not to bother anyone during the scene. I thanked.