Are those real?”“Nah; they’re bogus. They look good, though.”“Just so long as they don’t make a mess on my carpet.”Day 3 - 12-15Joey wok... to an odd clucking sound. He sat up and looked around his room. “What. The. Fuck?” He dragged himself downstairs and found Seto arranging a quincunx of postage stamps. “Are there chickens in my bedroom?”“Hens, actually.” Seto continued to read his Kindle. “French hens, to be precise.”“And, yeah, there were three of them.” Joey grinned. “Do they have. Tom and Susie had been sitting watching the evening news after she'd fixed supper for him that night and as they sat there on the couch together, Tom looked out the corner of his eye at the young Korean wife sitting there beside him. She was wearing a skimpy halter top with no bra on underneath it and a pair of shorts that were nearly up in her crotch as she sat there with her legs folded under her. Tom felt his cock growing hard with arousal as he looked at the sexy curves of Susie's. "Here Rose, your pictures of the filth." Foster threw Jennings a small computer disk. Jennings caught the disk nimbly and placed it in her jacket pocket, eyeing Emily as she did so."Don't just stand there pig. An idle body breeds an idle mind and god knows you can't afford to get any dumber. You don't even have enough wit to be a halfwit as it is. Get back prancing, that will help your fat mind as well as your fat ass."Emily resignedly began the embarrassing prancing, now aware that her vagina. So as you can see, dear reader, their God was an asshole.Now for most of my life, I had believed in that nonsense too. I mean, how could I not? Most of my childhood was spent at home, as my parents didn't dare to send me to a normal primary school. Instead, they taught me the basics of Mathematics, English, History, Geography and Bible Studies from the comforts of our own home. My parents were not bad teachers, and actually did seem to have a lot of knowledge about the worlds. But of course,.