I had been wanting to do it for some time, but the opportunity had not presented itself. I was also a bit nervous too. I was debating with my self as ...o whether I should do the right thing and take him home, or whether the devilish side of me, that had been gone for three years, should return.When we got to the garage I watched as ramp truck driver dropped his car. They spoke for about ten minutes while I waited. I was really in conflict with myself about what to do. I remember that I wasn't. I pressed my back to the wall next to the door. Jordan and the others all went to the bedroom and shut themselves in. If a fight broke out, they would still be in danger, but hopefully this was exactly what it looked like.Dalton gave me one more look and then opened the door. “Can I help you?” she asked.“I’m Woodruff. This is Holloway,” said a somewhat gruff voice. I could only imagine that they flashed badges because they didn’t use titles. “We’re looking for Sheriff Dalton and Seth. And God states in Genesis “I Am that I Am” and an “I Am” is a whole being rather than one that is split into two parts. The Bible, which BTW has many stolen writings and ancient secrets, states “the two shall become one.” This is a reference to the body and soul becoming one and working in symphony thus allowing man to walk with God his Soul. Jesus was a blueprint for the whole illuminated man.Again, let us look the word Genesis, or Gene Isis. Isis becomes “is is” or “I am I am”. I see all. The. Her hands kneaded the ghost’s ass. A shiver ran through Yoshiko. Feeling naughty, she took a long lick, flicking the futa-ghost’s clit before sliding up through Sayuri’s taint and between the cheeks of her butt. ... Yoshiko-chan, that is so dirty... “You love it,” Yoshiko moaned between licks and swirls of the ghost’s invisible, puckered sphincter. The faint, sour musk sent a hot surge of delight down to her futa-cock and dripping pussy. She clenched, forcing out more of Chris’s cum to dribble.