Doubts that I was strong enough to survive the horrors this place would present to me, doubts that I too, unfortunately shared. *** Chapter 4: Initiat...on Captains Log #146, I am writing this in the hope that someone out there will find it. We dont know how long weve been travelling. The last weve known it was the year 2525, when we, like so many others, were forced to leave our home on Earth in order to survive. Its been a while since my last entry. I would now like to tell you more about my. You lack the foundation of knowledge, of faith, of certainty necessary to measure and hold evil in perspective. Now you must learn. You must know."How is it, you ask, that such evil can be? How can it be permitted? If there is a Great Spirit, a Creator, how could such evil be allowed into this Creation?"This is a difficult question. The answer is even more difficult, both simple and infinite. Simple, if you accept and understand; infinite in endless argument and confusion if you do not. The Feedlings fly low, and lethal, bombarding the ground below with glyphs of Hate, crackling blasts of pure malice tearing the Keshemi into little more than chunks of meat and bone to be gnawed upon later, some grab people by their arms, bringing them high into the sky until letting them drop to the ground below, the wet crunch of bones and splintering flesh cause the queen to convulse and beg. "This is what you brought upon your people. This is YOUR doing! Feel it. Their blood, their screams,. We all sat in the lounge and I fixed some drinks for us, Kieran told us that he liked to be known as Karen when he was dressed. The chat was getting sexier as the drinks flowed, Karen was fully dressed and made up. In short skirt, vest type top, stockings and long boots Karen looked amazing.Jaq made the first move, with Karen across her lap she lifted her little skirt and playfully spanked her. Karen seemed to love being spanked. I looked on as Jaq continued to spank her. Karen still had her.