“I think religion gives you a moral compass. It helps you make better decisions.”“What about faith?”“Faith alone can’t accomplish a thing....But faith in combination with inspired and thoughtful action can move mountains. You can help people if that’s what you genuinely want to do, but you need to provide inspiration and motivation to make that happen.“My pet peeve is when people throw up their hands and say ‘God will provide’ or ‘He will decide.’ God gave us free will. If he were going to run. “I guess it still works.”She turned, her fingers slowly playing with the strap of her bikini. “So… are you going to finish?”“What?”She pointed. “Are you going to finish? Go ahead, that’s what you want right. For me to take a good look at that cock. Like I would ever put it inside of me.”‘“I don’t-”“Show me your fucking dick!”Trembling, I moved my hand, letting my trucks fall back down. “Go on. That’s not all of it. Make it hard like before.”I started to speak, only to swallow them at her. “Thank you for coming by dear. I’m doing just fine, don’t worry about me,” she told Jill following that, and we took our leave. The butcher knife had returned to its place in the kitchen also.“Should we start questioning those two now?” I asked Jill when we were back in her house.“I don’t know about you, but I’m hungry again,” she told me before moving to the kitchen and the refrigerator there to remove materials for sandwiches and side dishes. We enjoyed the large sandwiches that she likes to. It was her usual routine to go the gym and exercise while I was at work. In reality though, I know that a lot more goes on at the fitness club than exercise. She looked hot as ever. She wore her tight blue lululemon pants which clung snugly against her ass. She was probably wearing a thong underneath because these skin-tight pants would have shown panty lines had she worn anything that provided more coverage. On top she was wearing a matching hoodie and I could guess that she was wearing sports.