People were made to disappoint one another, partially to give them an opportunity to practice forgiving. Don’t let Bill have power over your happine...s. Forgive, and live.” “You will be visited by one more visitor; the Ghost of Christmas Yet to Come. Pay heed, woman!” he said. “Your time is shorter than you suspect. Pay heed to his lessons!” With that, Diane was back in her home. She turned to see the giant, but he was nowhere to be found. Lifting her eyes, she beheld a solemn Phantom, draped. Losing himself in the moment he does the same with her petite cheeks, convulsing with unfamiliar, but more-than-welcome, feelings. Confidently her fingers move for his precious penis and peachy pouch, maintaining eye contact with him. His heavenly delight overflows as she softly suggests, “Spread my juicy lips.” Her joy jumps off the charts. His penis pulsates in her hand as he reaches to spread her delicate tissue. “When are we going to lay down?”“Shhh.” Moving forward, she guides his ready-to. When yousleep your mind is ?backed up' to our central system."Now this was getting plain scary. "You mean that you know everything I'mthinking, feeling... dreaming?"Noah paused and stroked his chin. "Not really. Your brainwaves are notexactly readable by a human, but the computer translates then into usablepatterns with some seriously complex math. You mind also enters adifferent state when you dream, in fact have you never noticed yourdreams?"Bewildered I gave my affirmation. "They are like. In those political conditions, our people weren’t very sympathetic with the neighbors, but a priest was an exception and dad made sure that all of the village knew that fact.A few days later, my grandfather came to visit us. Dad was a copy of his father. It was granddad who taught dad how to be a macho man and how to keep mom under a tight leash.I also knew that grandfather disliked niggers but I never knew why. I guess if Father Tyrone wasn’t a priest, dad wouldn’t let him inside the house.