Truth was absolute. God was Truth. Truth did not come about because of evidence. Evidence would be gathered to lie like a wreath around the Truth to b...ttress the weak among the believers. It was all Black and White. He, Ethan the strong one, would be the hand of God; it was up to him to turn the screw.Ethan rubbed his hand on the back of his neck. It felt a little fuzzy back there. He was overdue for a haircut. There would be just enough time for one before lunch. He put on a cardigan and. Now, Wayne sped up. She distinctly heard the flesh smacking against flesh. The air mattresses also made a sound as they rubbed against each other.Now, Wayne was driving into Gayle, and Val winced. Gayle, though, looked like she was enjoying it. Then she looked like she wasn’t. Something like pain crossed Gayle’s features. It looked like agony, and Val moved toward her, thinking to stop it. Greg gripped her arm.“Never seen the female orgasm from outside?” he asked.“You sure?”“I’m sure. Gayle’s. A black bull with a huge thick massive black cock capable of planting his potent African seed deep inside her unprotected married white belly. In seconds your wife is calling her black lover and making arrangements on the phone to meet him at a hotel. You have to stay home to watch the baby but watch as your lovely wife is preparing herself for a night at a hotel with her black boyfriend. You watch as she slowly puts on her garter belt than slips into her stockings. Your wife is a sight to. “Yep, if it doesn’t rain again before tomorrow night, we should still be okay for our Sunday trip to Las Cruces, too,” Tom observed.The mockingbirds were still making a racket out on the upper plateau, and I finally got up to go see what was going on. Walking through the house and courtyard, I climbed up to the wall walk, looking out over the wall to where most of the noise was coming. I didn’t see much except the mockingbirds diving and swooping towards the ground a little over six hundred.