Angela Kimes was my lab partner. Science camp encouraged partnering with people who had different interests. Angela was one of about a dozen girls who...were at camp with the thirty or so boys. The camp administrators made it clear that there was to be no prejudice based on sex, race, size, or even intelligence. Angela was about twice my size and a girl. She was black and I was white. Opposites in everything, except we were both really smart and—I have to confess—pretty proud of it. We conducted. ”“Then I guess you’ll be laughing all the way to Mecca.”“There are no punishments prescribed for apostasy in our scriptures. Apostasy remains the greatest of all sins, but there are no real world punishments for it. My plea is based upon ‘no compulsion in religion.’ Sura two, aya 256, and that our holiest of scriptures does not outline any punishment for apostasy. Our prophet never had an apostate put to death or sent to Mecca.”“You are quite right, but this committee will make an exception. Our tongues meet for the first time and they dance against each other in rhythm to our slow love-making. All of this amazing foreplay has already built me up to the brink, and even with the ever slow movement between us, I am unable to hold back. My body becomes rigid as I am emptied into her.As my breath slowly returns I am only able to whisper an “I’m sorry” because I wanted it to last so much longer.“Oh don’t worry, we aren’t finished yet.” With that she lifts herself off of me and turns. I became bored after a while and went on-line for a bit then opened Messenger. There were some messages thanking me for the good time, a nice one from Jed asking how I was and telling me how much he’d enjoyed the breakfast and play earlier. I relaxed, sipped some wine, answered some of the messages and chatted a little while checking mail. One guy who’d been videotaping the gang-bang told me he would send me a few files that should interest me; he’d shot over an hour before the battery went.