”“But a bit fictional. Try again.”“Nope!” as I shook my head.“That’s to be expected from someone as useless as you. I couldn’t expect ...ou to truly believe.”“Are you …” I could not say the name.“Yes, I’m God. Why do you doubt me? The evidence is all around you.”“Science and stuff. There’s a lot of bad things going on in the world.”“Man, and I mean that in every sense of the word, I just gave up trying. All those decades of creation and for what? An ungrateful world. I even dictated some books. "You might have all noticed that one of our initiates declined our teaching this night," Merker, the High-Priest announced. "She was scared off by the prejudice of the JAG Officer at the base. His name his Harmon Rabb, and he is an unbeliever. At a time like this we must be strong. Do not let your faith waver with this attack."Though Mac could read Merker's remarks as a means to disarm an investigation, she couldn't blame him for trying to defend his religion. Even though she knew full well. I sat quietly, unseen as the act was committed, not traumatized, as so called experts are keen to evolve, more fascinated to see how I came about, but even more, as the man inside my mother that day, was my Uncle frank, daddy’s b*****r, banging my pretty mother. But mother was a woman, and I have always feared, that I too would go that way, who had a dark passion for sex, and soon, she was allowing other men into her life and her pussy in equal amounts, until the inevitable happened, she was. It was Saturday, so I knew John would be there to let me in. My parents were out of town for a few days so I could spend the afternoon using the pool and John’s workout equipment. I pulled up in front of the house and walked up to the door. I rang the doorbell, and after a few seconds, John opened the door. Apparently he was ready to get in the pool too, because he was shirtless with only a short pair of swim trunks on. I couldn’t tell whether he noticed me checking out his perfect body and.