As God, you are expected to perform many duties in the running of the universe. These duties include judging the dead, answering prayers, determining ...oly Laws, approving angelic promotions, appointing angels, approving weather patterns, seeing to the-" That sounds like a lot." Being God is a big responsibility." And what if I don't want to be God? What if I just want to be normal David Jones again?" Impossible, Lord. You are now God, and the only way for you to stop being God would be for you. Jim and your dad would be disappointed in us."My words took the wind out of her sails. She wasn't done though."Put the mask back on. I'll send someone else in," she promised."You and I both know I can't pretend I don't know it would be you. Plus you're my friend," I said as I hugged her.I put on a pair of shorts and walked Cassidy out. Beth just shrugged when she saw I had said 'no.' I think she thought there was a chance it would happen. I spotted Kim and winked at the cute Asian cheerleader.. ' Bob was pushed from behind, even as his shocked daughter was hauled up the stairs.'Keep searching the farmhouse.' Bob ordered his distracted and curious men.Bob's arms had been tied tightly behind his back. He was roughhoused up the stairs. The hard slap of a black hand on the soft roundness of his daughter's bottom brought yelps from his daughter, and laughter from the African men. The protests of Louise brought only further slaps, yelps and laughter. Bob sought to protest only to be forced. It's the sound of lust, of want, the sound of needing to release. She opens her legs wider and wider as her hands find her wet pussy lips. Up and around they go, moving that wetness all over her pubis and clit. She isn't slowing down now. Both hands, one on each side of her clit, rub up and down in opposite directions. That button captured between them. I can see as a finger of each hand disappears inside her hungry pussy. Her juices must be flooding by now. I can see the shine on her as those.