Peter and Paul, isn't happy-clappy, but neither is it staid. The service was fairly conventional, but the Vicar preached on the passage in John about ...he woman taken in adultery. Afterwards, Amy was very quiet and thoughtful. As we neared home, she said;"I thought religious people were all supposed to be pure and stuff like that, I don't know ... like my mother, I suppose. But what he seemed to be saying is 'no-body's perfect, and we have to forgive each other.' And if we don't, we're condemned. “Alright”, she said, and sat on the couch opposite me while very visibly spreading her legs, “The main thing I don’t get is how nouns are masculine or feminine. Can you help me with that?” “Um yeah sure.” I replied. As I started helping her with her problems, she came over and sat on my couch. My heart started racing. She scooted closer. My palms started sweating. I looked over at her at her and caught her eyeing my crotch. I must have awakened her from some sort of trance or something, because. It was a fact to me now, that history could walk a pleasant pace trough its sunny days, but also could spin completely out of control on its dark times! Professor Tutu before had picked up Candela, he repaid me handsomely for my favor and the both soon couldn't live without each other anymore. They married and elaborated a handful of pitch-black brats. Justine had managed to get herself pregnant too, and Joseph had run away, never to be seen again. When one dark night the grenadiers moved in,. . your sister can fly." He got this 'calculating' look, "Can I interest you in the Reserves?"I chuckled, "Not hardly ... too damn many rules ... too damn many assholes. I have to respect the man ... there's too many assholes wearing the uniform to respect it." Kinda like a Baptist preacher who cheats on his wife?" Yeah ... only more-so." I gave him a look, "Like a preacher who cheats, drinks and preaches bigotry. I've heard it before... 'If you're not a member of MY church, you're going to.