The Grand Design, the plan made manifest at the dawn of time, decrees that the traditional binaries of good and evil must always be locked in conflict...for there to be cyclic equilibrium, a moral Balance. Our purpose, or so I was taught, was to preserve this Balance, by influencing mortals, to inspire them, to indulge in excess and as many Sins as possible, opposed to Celestial powers who do the same for their so called Virtues. Else, if either side succumbs to the other, should the Balance be. This needs to getresolved. I?ve been the good girl and gone along with the ?extra-marital? sex he wants me to have because things were strained between usand this seemed like what he wanted but I?m losing my mind over here. Ineed answers.End Diary EntryDiary Entry: January 2009I suppose that settles it. He?s a different type of guy than Ioriginally thought, but he?s totally in love with me, has been faithfulto me and just loves that he ?got his Kristy back.? Now he wants tofocus on just. She spanked his arse as she pounded him, "Who's bitch are you Ian?"He desperately wanted not to say it but each deep stroke made him yell, "I'm your bitch, Carol. I'm your bitch boy."She pounded every inch of his manhood away and he begged for more. His head spun and he felt ecstatic with pleasure. It was only then he realized he had cum from her fucking, his cock dripping as it flapped under him."Oh my god, he really is a sissy!" Carol laughed. She pulled out roughly and Ian collapsed to the. Sam knelt on the floor at her waist. Watching his fingers toy with her nipple and his nose play through her pubic hair, Sherry wondered if love could ever feel better than right now. She traced her fingernails along his forearm that lead to her breast, encouraging more, more, more. Kissing her abdomen, he said, “I smell nectar,” and then felt his fingers spread her petals. Blocked from sight by Sam’s head on her tummy, both his hands were now at work between her legs. She could feel their.