This meant something totally different to me now though. As I read more and more from His book, I realized that He was the recipient of my worship. Th...t all my prayers and all my actions were to feed Him! His was the "Bible of Cock - The Book of Lust" and there lay the answer to all my desires!!i slept during the day, my dreams filled with lustful demons performing outrageous acts of gay sex....men and boi's filled with Cock and Cum as Satan oversaw the glory of it all!! The worship of Cock was. Both with a considerable amount of tongue.To be perfectly frank, only two other women were even remotely in Amrita’s league as a sexual partner, and those two were none other than Sandra and Kelly. My wife and sister-in-law alone had those kinds of skills and they must have somehow rubbed off on Amrita, as I wasn’t sure how else a once sheltered, somewhat conservative Sikh wife would know these talents. They were not the sort likely to be picked up by prudes, which frankly most highly religious. He sayscome pick me up from work at 1. I said I cant do that. He says why not. Isaid I really don't trust you. Look at what all has happened betweenus. Logan says ok and that's his last text. I finish eating and I see a fewpeople from my school in the mall with their moms. I wave and head my ownway. I leave the mall and head to the park. I am just enjoying purefreedom. I just circle through the park and look at the people before Ileave. I drive past my school and see it has burned almost. You smile, and place your warm hand on the small of my back and guide me down a long hallway, finally ending up in a large library room. We’ve left the noise and buzz of the party behind, and we’re completely alone in here, but we know someone could come in at any moment. There are no lights on in the library, but some scattered candles are lit and one of the walls is lined with large windows, letting the light from tonight’s nearly full moon stream inside. You turn to me and gently caress my.