Do you go to Heaven/Nirvana or Hell/Hades or Valhalla or Olympus or the Seven Heavens? Is it the Abyss or the windswept plains of Archeron? Are you re...ncarnated? Can you be resurrected? Is there a Purgatory that you simply wait in for something to happen? Or do you simply cease to be? I think that one frightens me the most, because I don’t want to just ‘not be,’ you know? The others I could deal with, even if it’s Hell. At least I’d still be around. Even Purgatory would be an improvement,. We stem the tide as best we can. With blood, bone, and metal we desperately try to hold the line, but we are slowly being pushed back, a cycle that repeats itself with each new galaxy that the Voidlings invade.Each cycle begins with the invasion of a fresh galaxy, and each time and we meet them in the black of space. Solar system by solar system, cradle world by cradle world, we are pushed back, until no life remains. Our mission failed, we abandon the rest of the galaxy to the void to prepare. Get one." She perked up."JHC daddy ... I'll have to do it today." Grace grinned."JHC?" Daddy asked."Jesus H. Christ."We zipped right out and bought a copy of The Rudder. What Motor Boating is to power boats, The Rudder is to sail. (When I say zipped ... I meant we walked to the tower and terminal. Airports cater to people with money. Of course they had The Rudder.The book ... a huge magazine really, always had a healthy classifieds with a section devoted to the Great Lakes.In Chicago, there was. She pushes her hips up just as she pulls the dildo out a huge gush of cum sprays from her pussy, her hips fall back to the bed and she rubs her clit more as spray after spray of cum come shooting from her pussy coating the glass. With all the excitement you lean back on me as you cum with wan spraying her cum all over the glass. After she stop playing with her clit she sit up and kisses the glass thank us as the light dim out to black.After we leave the booth you tell me you are needing to suck.