All souls who were his, at least the ones written down in parchment, and yes, I checked the list that he caused to appear in mid-air, would now have h...los above their heads, visible to all. Just to be sure, I changed the TV channel while fucking Julie and saw a halo above Tulsi Gabbard’s head. Damn, Michael didn’t waste time at all! The new King of Heaven grabbed his intended souls with both hands. I wondered if anyone else could see the fucking halo, and sure enough, a reporter asked Tulsi. The lady in question, a Mrs. Sridevi (name changed to protect the identity) had indicated an interest in my profile. Though I refused to share any photos of myself (which I still do), I indicated that I would prefer to chat via emails/messenger first and get to know our interests first. Note that this was not the first such mail that I received. But every such mail I receive, I first ask for an email/messenger chat. If it does work out well, the next step is a real meet at a public place. Just. I tried to keep my cool, but I knew I was probably as red as a tomato at that moment, and even more so when I felt the moisture of her pussy seeping through the front of her cotton panties onto my fingers. Her thighs were as smooth as silk, causing an immediate and somewhat embarrassing erection, not to mention bulging and awkward. I looked straight ahead, hoping nobody would notice what was going on under the table.“And that will bring your business a recurring revenue of at least 10 million a. So we misled down to the Uni district, at 8ish to a bar close to a club near the main uni campus, I said before we went in that if it gets to 11ish we should make our way to the club, but I was sure we would get attention before that.A short while later a tall strong and handsome black guy walked in, he saw us and sat at the bar, I mentioned to Tash, and she walked over to the bar, and accidentally brushed against him, and whispered, come and sit with us, my BF has a favour to ask you sir. A.