'You have gained the furthest distance from the symbol of womanhood that you disrespected so, and shall receive the prize before your head is returned...to it to pay homage.' His cock now pulsed uncontrollably as his lust for total submission was met by the sight of the amazon untying her soaking thong. Her cunt gaped as it's sweet scent was released by the warm breeze which caressed its dominant lips, as she grinned and stuffed the wet garment into the mouth of the writhing male, where it was. The first match was a man about her own age who was nothing special. His body looked like he had never seen a gym and he looked like he had never seen the sun either. She scrolled through the available pictures and noticed that he was average no matter how she looked at him. His body wasn’t repulsive, it just didn’t turn her on. The pictures of his cock were about the same. He was of average length and girth and that didn’t turn her on either. She knew that, having been out of. This message needs engraved in our hearts. He returns whatever we spend in His name and on welfare of people. In a parable He says all those who spend their wealth in His name and in His path (i.e. welfare) is like a grain out of which grow seven ears, each with a hundred grains, and God might increase it to whom He likes. God created the monetary system and from Day 1, He banished and banned "usury" that is the root of all evil in society. He has purified us from covetousness on the one hand. " A moment." I say and walk back over to poor Rawlings. I kneel down and give him a final prayer. "Find peace, sad one." I kiss my fingers then I touch my finger tips to his angry eyes. The hard glint of his eyes soften and he smiles."Ready now." I bounce to my feet. "One should always ask for peace for a fallen foe." You're an odd one Chronos." Holiday says to me puzzled by my actions."It was what I was taught." I smile at him. Secrets, that only I know about any more, I am the only one to.